Saves him, of course!

Terra reacted immediately as the creatures moved towards the boy. She took an arrow from her quiver and pointed it towards the closest to Mordick.

Firing swiftly, the arrow pierced through the side of the helmet and hit the thing right in the temple. The **** behind her shot allowed it to pierce far enough to knock it down and to its ****.

This drove all attention to her and just as they cast their gazes on her, did she try to step back. The barrel around her toppled down and she was caught on the fall. The clumsy act had awaken the boy and he immediately withdrew back into his house.

"Look! It is female!"

"Yes... And it fights us."

They talked excitedly amongst themselves, as if she had not just killed one of their allies. Shuffling out of the barrels, she moved away in hopes to get some distance between herself and them.

"We should takes it. Mistress Sennora may makes her into one of us. Then we may breed with her. Makes more of her!"

The leader nodded as his fellow warriors spoke around him, eyeing Terra as if looking at a piece of me. His swollen eye rolled slowly across her body and she felt repulsed by it. She wanted to yank the thing's eye right out of its socket.

"Take her." The deep voice that came from it, made her tremble.

Quickly grabbing the arrows from her quiver, she shot at the first thing that charged for her. It pierced the neck, knocking it back against one of its brethren. It yelped out, allowing the others to release horrendous battle cries.

And what seemed to be all at once, they were upon her. Chains wrapped around her limbs, her neck, and finally all over her body. She was gagged and thrown across some sort of furry mount, something that looked like a large horse and yet... felt like it had a dark aura about it.

She screamed for help, hoping to wake the villagers from their fear in order to save her. However, no one came for her and by the time she was able to look back at her house, the things had carried her towards the north.

The creatures talked amongst themselves as they thundered across the plains, howling in what seemed like delight.

"We've gots one! I think Mistress will be pleased!"

"Yes! And looks how healthy she is! I bet she feels good!"

"I bet she puts up a good fight too!"

They guffawed into the night and all Terra could do was hold back her tears. She couldn't let them see her cry. It would only show weakness, that they had won.

But as a wrinkled, gray hand moved from a reign and onto her breast, she felt those tears try to push forward. This vile, almost corpse like figure was fondling her. Why?

"Ooh! She does feels nice."

The one on the same mount as her giggled like a small girl as its hand snuck between the tight chains to squeeze her butt. She winced as its nails -no,claws- trailed along her ass.

"So plump," it mumbled. "I wants a taste."

She trembled as its fingers lingered downward, poking and prodding. When it found her mound, wet and moist from being exposed to the rushing wind on the thin fabric, it giggled again.

"It wants us!"

That was when one nail trailed along the slit through her clothing, making her eyes snap shut. She wanted it to go away and yet... when she could no longer see her surroundings, she found herself getting wetter.

The finger found her clit easily, finding the thing odd at first. It swirled the tip of its finger around it, pushing and prodding as if to figure out what it was. He vigorously rubbed it as her hips squirmed against the mount as if to show he liked the reaction.

That was when she felt herself get wetter and a moan escaped, muffled against the gag.

"It sounds horny."

Its voice had deepened, showing great interest in her response now. But as it went to poke into her opening, something hit its helmet hard.