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Chapter 5 by Gertrude_Perkins Gertrude_Perkins

Was that a combat ability?

Apparently not

The brave and pure Paladin Cecelia was pasted with monster spunk as she finally arrived in range of the disgusting, perverted cave toad. One of her big blue eyes was pasted closed with a rope of thick cum crossing her face. Her breath came in great juicy cum bubbles inflating, glistening in the blue light, then popping to spatter on her face. A wad of that rope had hit her right in the mouth- all over her tongue and gunking up the back of her throat. Her radiant blonde hair was stuck to her forehead, and her armor was dripping. She was furious as she swung with her shield first.

She swung hard, the full **** of her charge behind her, and hit the cave toad in its round, soft white gut. the creature squeaked, its eyes bulging, as it doubled over. His suffering didn't last long. With head bowed, it was like an execution. Cecelia gagged instead of shouting, and her sword came down like a guillotine. The monster's head bounced along the cave floor and it's oafish body slid over the precipice. It was a few seconds before the giant _splash _from below.

Immediately, Lady Cecilia dropped to one knee. Her sword point was on the ground, streaked with black ichor. She bowed her head and began her prayer. Sticky ropes of thick slime stretched between her lips as she spoke. "Blessed Vermael, in your name I strike down my foes. It is by your divine guidance my sword is true, and my arm is strong..."

Myria and Dew approached her. Poor Dew was aghast- even paler than normal with her little elf mouth hanging open. Myria had her arms crossed, shaking her head, with a devilish smile on her lips.

"Wow Cecelia.. haha! Look at you! That horny monster really got you, huh?"

Cecilia's brow furrowed, but she ignored the taunting. Myria was a cutpurse and a slut. Of course she'd find this funny.

"Gross! Did it get you in the mouth? I can smell it from here," Myria continued, pinching her little nose and screwing up her face. "It smells like mushrooms and dirt and fish guts! I guess that's a first for you, huh? Don't worry, not all cum tastes like that. Some tastes worse!" She threw her head back in laughter.

Dew cleared her throat. "Humans, he was calling for help! We need to get out of here right now!" she urged, clutching her staff with both hands and scanning the shadows.

What's the plan?

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