Watched

The commotion brought on by the struggle had not gone unnoticed. It had attracted another Cave Toad, this one scarred across the belly from some adventurer's or guard's blade. Still, it lived, and it sat in the dark and watched the blonde haired human, its cock fully erect, aching to be within the woman. But this one was a bit more wiley. It had survived brushes with **** and knights, and knew full well that the heavy plating proved a major detirement to any attempts at breeding with her. So it sat and waited patiently, idly stroking its erection in preparation to mating with the lone paladin, its vantage point just out of torch light and her vision, but well within its jumping distance.

The others still hadn't come back, but Cecilia waited patiently, unaware that her virginity was in danger. The armor was uncomfortable at times, and sitting in the humid and dark places in the world didn't make that much better. She could ignore it, given distractions, but alone and waiting, it become terribly bothersome.

Her training told her never to remove her breastplate in dangerous places. Being uncomfortable and being dead were two sides of the same coin, and her teachers and orders had always told her of young knights who had removed thier armor to rest, just to get a stray arrow. But still, the thought was getting more and more tempting. After all, what harm would a few minutes without her breastplate and helm do?