a strange critter, and the first defeat

"being mortal is sure tiring"

"let's hope for best for this day"

Ambriel goes exploring

the forest is mostly uneventful, but soon Ambriel can feel the earth move. something is digging underneath and its not a small rodent

Ambriel doesn't want for some earth-digging worm or beast to touch her, so she climbs into a tree to distance herself and see what will emerge

climbing the tree seemed like a good idea, when a creature of the deep emerges from the ground and starts speaking in a growling, unknown language

Ambriel studies it, but prepares herself to jump down on that strange creature if it's getting too close

Ambriel remembers a race of the deep called troglodytes. they live underground, occasionally burrowing up for misdeeds. it seems they speak abyssal

the creature screeches again before burrwoing underground. shortly after the tree begins to shake, as the trog is destroying its roots

Ambriel will balance as long as she could, but if the creature destroy the tree, she'll jump as far as she can and run away from there, may be it can't see well when it's not underground

finally the tree gives and falls, forcing ambriel to go with her risky plan

Ambriel tries to jump but is immediately hit by a branch she didn't account for. she is pinned to the tree but with phenomenal speed she climbs out of the tree just as the trog shoots out of the ground

the ripple from the trog emerging brakes her run and she sees herself face to face with the agitated creature

Ambriel, hoping that the creature has at least some vison sense, will use her blinding gleam, may be it could give her some time

the troglodyte screams again. this time in anguish before it burrows back into the ground and is gone

"that one wasn't as evil as the one before, nor as much dangerous, but still..."

"it's still early, i'll go further"

Ambriel wanders again

traveling on, Ambriel can smell a fire and roasted food nearby

the idea of better food than berries is a very powerful motivation for Ambriel, she gets closer in sneaky mode to look who is cooking, and what's on the menu.

a stout dwarf is sitting on a campfire, cooking some food. it seems he caught some small critters he is roasting over the fire

Ambriel had read that swarves are mostly good and lawful people. Even of there are some exception and some bandits in every tribe or race, she hopes that this one would be an honorable fellow. She chooses to greet him, and to see where the show goes after that

"Hello fellow adventurer."

he looks over, squinting a bit at her

"Git lost, lass! This is me fire, and me food. A ain't gonna share with ya!"

his voice is rough and aggressive

he is clad in stitched together leathers and has a crude axe of stone with him and a shield made of planks

"Alright proud warrior, I'll leave you alone. Surely you have reasons for theses manners."

Ambriel steps back with her hands up. She won't push the encounter; after all, even of not welcoming, the dwarf didn't attack her on sight, in these cursed lands, that's good enough

he sneers and watches you leave, before turning to his food again

Ambriel barely hears someone move behind her after she left the dwarf. looking around it seems the dwarf had tried to sneak up behind her, his weapon ready

"What???"

Ambriel put herself in a combat stance

"Dang it, ya stupid cunt!"

he attacks

without another word the dwarf attack Ambriel with the blunt side of his axe

he hits, the blunt hammering into Ambriel stomach, stealing her breath

Ambriel have to try something or she'll lose that fight, she uses her bliding gleam again, hoping for the best

he raises his shield reflexifely, blocking the bright light

"Ya slut! Just fer that i'll **** ya cunt until it's sore!"

he attacks again

she jumps over the low swing, dodging his attack

Ambriel retaliate with her crafted hatchet

he pushes the swing aside with his plank shield

he tries to shieldbash Ambriel, which could stun her

ambriel evades that as well

"Aargh. Stop hopping ya filthy whore!"

Ambriel swing a new attack

the dwarf barely manages to recover and hold his shield in the incoming attack

"Now i got ya!"

he swings again

the blunt of the axe hits her again, sweeping her of her feet and ambriel crashes into the forest floor,

everything spins and she unable to act for the moment. the dwarf however jumps her, tearing the flimsy clothing she made into pieces

"uggghhhh, nooooo!"

"Finally a fresh pussy to ****! Been to long. Don't mind me, slut, just taking care of meself!"

with surprising strength he pulls Ambriel legs apart, positioning himself between them and she can already feel his cock prodding at her vaginal entrance

"no, please, nooooo!"

"Shut it, cunt! There's no mercy in this godforsaken place!"

with a firm thrust he shoves his hard cock into the angelic pussy, tearing through her hymen, leaving her in agony

"Aye, this yer first time. Delightful. Enjoy it then, could have been much worse!"

he holds her hips, thrusting in and out of her aching pussy

Ambriel tries to push him off, but she doesn't have energy left, she feels nauseated by the dirty act she's in

she can hear him grunt and moan

"Such a tight hole ya got. Feels pretty good! I'll cum right in it, fill yer womb with me good dwarven spunk!"

his dick is not that long but has a big girth, meaning he stretches her but doesn't reach that far

the thought of his cum in her, made her illier and worried

"No, please, not in me, please!"

"Hah. What do i care, whore. Ya the one having to carry the little bastard around! Serves ya right!"

he grinds more, his thrusts getting harder and more ****

"Close now, i'll fill ya up something good!"

Ambriel still tries to dislodge him, but she's not strong enough and still breathless and dizzy

"Ah- aaaaaaaaahhhaaaaa.... fuuuck, milk ma dick with yer pussy! Soak it all inside yaaaa....."

he cums, spurting his load inside Ambriels unprotected womb

"Fuuck. Just be thankful i'm not keeping you around to **** ya some more."

"noooo!" and Ambriel passes out as she get filled

when she wakes up hours later she is all alone, the campsite left alone. her body hurts and she can feel the cum leaking out of her. her clothing is torn, if she wants to wear it again she needs to mend it with a knowledge check

Ambriel wakes up hurting, everywhere, even more than before when she arrived, she curled in foetal position to cry for some time. After a while, still crying, she gets up and try to wash and clean herself with water... so much cum in her to get out.

she looks at her torned dress; mending would take less effort than make a new one, but it'll remember her of that encounter.

She gathers her stuff at the campsite, or what's left of it, and try to start a new fire

the dress is easily fixed. there is even enough wood and blaze left over to start a new fire easily

Ambriel, still crying and nauseated, try to assess her situation. She pray to send message up in clouds, that the experiment should be over, that she could get back. She hopes for an answer

after much crying, her hunger starts to tell her that she needs food, so she wanders around the camp to look again for something

she finds a few more berries, new ones. they taste incredibly sweet. and to her shame they do more than that. after eating them, Ambriel can feel herself getting aroused, her tits perk up and her pussy moistens. it'S shameful, feeling that after what just happened