The Hunted

Things had been silent for some time, and while the duelist was a bit relieved it was done **** Dew, that made things a bit more difficult. Thankfully, due to flourescent moss, she wasn't wandering blindly in the dark. She could see shapes and movement well enough, although detail was out of the question.

A short while later she found herself in what appeared to be a room in the alcove. The creature's lair, she supposed, and her eyes peered about the room. She didn't see any movement, and as she stepped in she could hear heavy breathing from nearby. Carefully, she crept to where it was comming from, ever vigilant, but still no movement caught her eye. What she found was Dew. She already knew the elf had been fucked, she could hear it on the way in. But the sight that she saw caused her eyes to get a bit wide.

Dew was a mess. After the deep and hard fucking she had recieved, she had remained on the cave floor, her womanhood full of the creature's cum. Her silver hair had spread beneath her, giving her a semblence of a halo about her form. While she didn't twitch and spasm, her breaths still came heavy, and Myria had to suppress a chuckle when she saw a smile on Dew's face. Considering how quiet and introspective the woman had been, it was a bit amusing that this is what would cause the elven mage to have a smile.

However, in inspecting the elven mage, Myria hadn't been fully aware of all her surroundings. She already knew that the toads were expert climbers, but thier smell was also accute. In the total darkness, thier eyes simply saw heat, but the smell picked up minute things. Her natural smell, her sweat, the pharamones she gave off, and even the leather she wore. While primitive, the creature knew enough of a trap to spring one, and it clung to the ceiling as the duelist moved closer. When she neared, he dropped down upon her.

Myria hadn't expected the sudden impact, nor the sharp stabbing pain as the toad poisened her. However, she was quick to react, and her struggled proved more effective than Dew's, quickly escaping from its grasp. But the damage was done, she could already feel heat building in her. It wouldn't be long before she would willingly spread her legs for the beast now crouched a few feet away from her and beg it to fuck her.