For the moment...

The terrified, tubby woman does as she's told. She lowers her arm away from her breasts, watching in embarrassment as her massive jugs jiggle. Her cheeks burn under their layer of mud.

The drow coos in pleasure, obviously liking what she sees. "Such a messy little girl," the dark elf insists as she struts around her victim. "But very promising..."

Hilda's heart pounds in her (ample) chest, while something else a little lower begins to stir.

N-not now! I-I I'm a tough knight! I don't get turned on by this kind of thing!

Hilda's soft, supple body quakes and jiggles as she feels her horny hole start to leak once more. She shuts her eyes tight and bites her lip, desperate to keep from moaning aloud.

"Now the other one..." the drow insists.

Hilda shivers in shame as she contemplates just running into the woods to escape this deadly drow...