Ciri kills the Drowner

Ciri pushed back and rolled onto her side. The Drowner was drowsy and only registered that Ciri had moved when she had her sword in hand. The Drowner's eyes turned from lust to hunger and he couldn’t help but attack his recent conquest.

This time, Ciri was ready. With a strong swipe of her sword, she cleaved the creature nearly in two.

Ciri dropped her sword into the mud. Falling to her knees with a gasp, her body struggled to control itself as it trembled with pleasure.

Reaching between her legs, Ciri felt her pussy and then pulled her hand back now covered in the Drowner's cum. She held back the bile that rose in her throat. Groaning, she washed it in the murky water before struggling to stand back up. Her knees shook and her body shuddered and she had to steady herself for a moment to catch her breath. With shaky hands, she pulled her tattered pants up to her waist and did her best to wrap them around her used body.

Ciri looked away from the coast into the forest-covered mainland. She was an hour's ride from her camp and her horse had spooked when the fight first started. She brought her fingers to her mouth to whistle and immediately regretted it; the bitter salty taste of the Drowner's seed flooded her senses.

“Fuck,” Ciri cried out before gagging and spitting what she could out of her mouth. She groaned, looked up at the cloud-filled sky and cursed every God she knew.

With a heavy sigh, Ciri pushed her soaking wet hair from her face and again whistled for her horse, hoping she would catch one break this night and it would be close enough to hear her. She heard nothing in response.

Ciri collected her sword and corset and gave the swamp one last look. Dozens of Drowner corpses laid strewn around the muddy waters and crows had already begun to gather and pick at the dead flesh. Her eyes lingered on the spot where the drowner had taken her, had fucked her until she came, had humiliated her and pleasured her all at once. She closed her eyes and tried to forget. This was one war story she wasn’t going share.

Leaving the swamp, Ciri whistled for her horse again before starting the long walk back to camp. Only one thought went through her mind during her long walk.

'The next time I get offered a Drowner contract, I'm asking for double,' Ciri thought.