Saved at the last moment--or is she?

The great scarred toad rubbed his cock along her slit and slowly began to push inside. Minerva's cunt dripped with her own juices in anticipation of being penetrated. She closed her eyes and waited the pleasure of his cock's first thrust...

But it never happened. Scar fell backwards with a strangled croak, and when Minerva opened her eyes, she saw an arrow protruding from his throat.

"NO!" she cried, and she began to rub her vagina, desperately seeking some form of release. But she had to know who deprived her of such pleasure as the scarred one's cock. She turned her head to see who would do such a thing. There stood a man, tall and muscular, lowering a longbow.

"Minerva," he said. "Are you hurt?" He rushed to her side and set his bow down.

"I'm not hurt, idiot!" she said, rubbing circles around her clit. "Mmmm... I was about to get that wonderful cock between my legs and you go and... ahhh... ahhhh!" She scrunched her face up in frustration. Masturbation wasn't going to do it. She needed a cock. She needed any cock.

"Fuck me," she said. Then she noticed that his breeches were already down. His cock--not as long as Scar's, but not half bad--was hard. "Fuck me now!" she commanded.

"That was the plan," he said. He lined his cock up to her slit and plunged in.

"OH!" Minerva gasped. That was what she needed! "Yes! Fuck yes!"

"You like that, slut?" he said, thrusting in a strong, steady rhythm.

"I love it!" she moaned. Then a thought crossed her lust-fueled mind. "How... ungh! how do you know my name?"

"I've been following you," he said, never slowing is powerful thrusts. "My name is Harlen. I keep an eye on the women who enter this cave. If there's one I want to fuck, I wait for the slut to be barbed by a toad, kill the toad, and take the bitch for myself!" He accented the final word with a sharper thrust, drawing a yelp of pleasure from the sorceress.

"Ahhh!" she cried. "You devious bastard! Fuck me harder! Faster! Just... more!"

"With pleasure, slut!" He sped up, pounding his hips into hers as he filled her with each thrust. He mauled her big tits with one hand and worked her clit with the other. At this, Minerva rolled her eyes back and convulsed in a powerful orgasm.

"HHHHHhnnggggggg!" she gritted her teeth and rode the climax out, legs quivering as Harlen pounded her vagina like his life depended on it.

"I'm gonna cum, bitch," he gasped. "Do you want it? Do you want my cum?"

"Ahhhhhyes! I want--I want your... your..." She went from one climax into the next, mind blanking out as pleasure overwhelmed her. "I WANT YOUR CUM!" she cried as her whole body spasmed in the biggest orgasm yet.

"Take it!" he cried. "Take it all!" He gripped her tightly to him as his cock sprayed hot cum into her womb. He bit down on her shoulder as he claimed her, cock pulsing with blast after blast of semen.

Finally he stopped, but Minerva's orgasm was still coursing through her body. He withdrew his cock from her quivering form and jerked the last of his seed onto her belly and tits.

"Fuck me again," she begged. Her orgasm was ending but Scar's potent venom still dominated her mind. "Please, don't stop."

"Sorry, Minerva," Harlen said as he pulled his breeches back on. He picked up his bow and gave her a mocking salute. "There are other sluts in this dungeon waiting for my services. If I find you again after they've all had a ride on my cock, I'll let you get another round."

With that, he turned and left down the tunnel he appeared from.

Minerva tried to stand and follow, but her legs gave out beneath her. Arousal still pulsed in her veins, but exhaustion overtook her, and she fell asleep.