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Chapter 7 by lknight lknight

What happens next?

The Trap is Sprung

Eilwy had to admit that she had to be in slight awe of Gorge. He was a massive troll, in an area that was filled with silence, a single twig would give away his position. He was silent as the grave as he snuck up on Jomath, never giving away his position, until massive hands grasped around her waist, lifting the sorceress of light off her feet, his massive hands already groping her large, firm breasts, his cock already achingly hard for Jomath. "What is the meaning of this!?"

As she said this, she had already begun weaves of magic, fully intending to destroy the troll. But Eilwy was ready for her, and her own spell went off, the ring releasing the reagents. "Lust!"

It was a single word. The rest was the items she had obtained. A single word and Eilwy knew Jomath would beg Eilwy for sex, and Eilwy would mercifully sate the light sorceress' lust with the thick bulge that had formed under the troll's loin cloth. The spell would go off without a hitch... or would it?

Does the spell go off, or was Jomath prepared for trechery?

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