They live like happy pigs

Fate, destiny or whatever it was that stood beside the bandit group made them feel almost immortal. The band continued to have luck robbing and taking for themselves and their camp was only getting additionally filled by other women they managed to capture. While Ciri had to endure the rough handling of the bandits for many nights alone, getting her holes filled and slowly loosing her sanity, the weight of satisfying all cocks soon spread across more women. They were even forced to fuck each other as the bandits watched and cheered as the naked ladies pleasured themselves before all were drilled by the always sex hungry bandits.

The group became known across the whole continent, sending fear to all as their little empire grew into a slave ring. They even traveled back to White Orchard and managed to arrive just in time to save the herbalist Tomira from a certain death at the hands of the witch hunters. She thanked them at first, not remembering their faces but her mind soon calmed and the memories of that one night came back. After they told her she is going with them she begged them not to take her but an ass fucking train of all bandits changed her answer quite quickly. And so they had slaves to sell, infinite anti-pregnancy serums and whores to fuck however they saw fit.

But that one white haired girl stayed with them forever. They saw her as a lucky piece as everything started going better the moment they captured her. They fucked her every day and every night as she continued to lose her mind. White frost, Aen Elle, Elder blood, Geralt, Yennefer. Everything disappeared and only thoughts of cocks, pleasure and sex remained. And while the story didn't go quite as it should, Ciri enjoyed every second of her new sex filled life.