She's Fucked

Salvation was often the strongest point that a Paladin could have. The light often saved those that believed in it, performing feats of miracles the likes the cruelty of the world would rarely allow. Lady Liadrin was one of the strongest paladins alive, even if her path had been marked in darkness from time to time. Perhaps it was blind faith, or seeking redemption that had given her strength of which most paladins could hope. However, in her time of need, it seemed that the light had abandoned her, as the cruelty of the world itself had finally decided to take it's due.

There was no salvation, as the cave toad pressed his cock head against her swollen, wet womanhood, it gave a grunt of pleasure. It could already feel that elven fortress beneath it's oversized battering ram attempting to keep it out. The head pushed against the wet slit, grinding back and forth, savoring the feeling of it already clinging elven pussy beneath his fat rod. Lining up, the cave toad grabbed Liadrin's hips, and with a groan, began the steady, cruel process of pushing it into the **** elf beneath him. Grunting and groaning, inch after inch began to vanish within her, each thrust causing her breasts to jiggle and jump upon her chest, while she unconsciously moaned as the cock pushed deeper and deeper within her. Soon, the tip pressed firmly against her womb, the cave toad gave a croak of satisfaction at sheathing itself inside this tight female elf, even if her body barely seemed to be able the amount of cock going into her. Her pink pussy lips clung tightly, barely able to let the monstrous shaft into the inner sanctum.

Lady Liadrin was, unfortunately, in no condition to complain or comment. Still ****, her dreams were filled of an old lover making love to her. Holding her tightly, holding her hands, as they pressed their lips together. It was a classic romance that had been shattered as her homeland was ransacked, and her lover slain. But in her dreams, at least, he was still alive, and her life was peaceful. The reality of the situation, however, was far different. Ankles on a strange creature's shoulder, stripped bare, and ruthlessly 'fucked' by this creature. There was no love, beyond the love the creature gained from feeling her tight pussy. There was no hand holding, no bashful glances into eachother's eyes. The cave toad simply stared down at her pretty face, her bouncing tits, and took her body. His slimy, bumpy cock pushed inside of her. It only retreated to gain advantage at shoving back in. Over and over attempting to breach the protected womb, the last bastion of purity of which this creature had not managed to take, but prepared to seed none the less.

Hard and deep, the sound of heavy balls clapping against a tight elvish ass filled the small cave they were in. Already it was red, as each stroke sought to slam into the paladin with ruthless and brutal efficiency. But Liadrin was tough, her body was able to handle the onslaught, even if her mind likely would recoil at the thought of laying with such a creature. But her body was wet, eager even, at the shaft plundering her inner depths. Her juices ran down her ass, and fully coated the engorged dick pounding into her as if it sought to completely destroy her. And it was, unfortunately, at this point the paladin had begun to awaken from her **** slumber.

She was aware of it, a seething pleasure slamming against her mind as her body told her of the orgasms her mind had been **** to endure already. Her eyes fluttered open, mind groggy, as she looked between her breasts, seeing the thrusting form of the cave toad's belly, and the impossibly large dick that was currently stuffing into her womanhood. "Wha...." She asked, almost a drunken haze, her mind trying to collect itself. "Whats... what are you doing!?" She gasped almost passionately as her body was rutted into. "Stop! Stop right nMPH!" Her protests were cut off, as his tongue shot into her mouth. Deeply it went, as if trying to meet the cock currently taking her intimately. Her throat expanded, as her fists grabbed it's forelimbs and squeezed. Fel green eyes began to roll back into Liadrin's skull, as a mix of lack of air, and pure pleasure began to hammer into her body.

The sound of her muffled protests couldn't be told apart from her moaning, nails digging into the thick hide of the cave toad as Lady Liadrin did her best to try to outlast the onslaught of pleasure and helplessness. While the paladin was no virgin, she was still tight enough to be. And the few individuals she had shared a bed with had not been nearly well endowed as the creature currently turning her into a pretzel of the light, nor seemingly able to pound the most sensitive parts of her body with an easy and ferocity that showed it was both a thinking creature and yet still a savage beast. She was fast losing the battle, already her tongue suckled on the ruthless invader, already her pussy grew tight with antcipation.

The cave toad didn't care either way. Whether she begged him to fuck her harder, or to stop, it wouldn't stop him. Already his balls churned, eager to seed this female it had managed to snag. She would sire many powerful offspring, as would the elves and even trolls of this land. Pulling back, he prepared to slam balls deep into her one time. Liadrin could only brace herself as he slammed into her, eliciting a loud but muffled moan. as he spewed his hot load into the paladin. Her belly swelled, as he ruthlessly seeded her fertile womb, invading the last bastion of her defense, as a steady orgasm rocked Liadrin's frame. One that didn't abate until he finished up inside of her with a satisfied croak.