She's captured

Bent over, showing off her peachy ass, Lady Liadrin was not in any position to counter the sudden surprise attack. The blood knight only gave a startled gasp, as her legs were pulled from underneath her, sending her sprawling into the grass. Seeing stars, she didn't get a chance to compose herself, before she was suddenly dragged into the water by some unknown ****.

Struggling, Liadrin held her breath, her eyes scanning the crisp blue waters, her eyes seeing the murky image of her assailant. Her weapon behind, lost in the verdant green of grass, the Paladin slammed her plated fists into the creature, kicked at it, while the cave toad continued to grip her tightly. It winced in pain at the onslaught, even unarmed, even slowed by the water, her blows were enough to cause considerable damage. But still, it held on.

But Liadrin knew she was at a disadvantage beneath the water, and her air was running out. For all the struggling she did,, she was using up valuable air. Growing ****, her **** on the cave toad turned to struggling to get to the surface, pawing at the river bed, and fumbling at her waist for a weapon, or anything to strike the creature down. But she found none of those. And as her consciousness faded to back, Liadrin cursed her own arrogance and letting her guard down.

Feeling fire haired elf's struggles waning, the toad surfaced, allowing air to fill her lungs. She was **** now, pliant. Perfect for the creature's desires, as it began to swim back to it's lair. It's cock was already painfully hard at the prospect of breeding her.

Laying the **** elf down, the cave toad eagerly began to strip her, stripping the ornate armor from her body, clanging against the ground as more and more of the matriarch's body was exposed. Her athletic form enticed the creature, and soon, Liadrin lay in her gauntlets and grieves, her full breasts gently rising and falling. Leaning down, the cave toad's long tongue circled over them, his mouth closing on the globes.

His tongue lathered around her breasts, and within her **** sleep she moaned softly, her breathing growing more heated as his fingers dipped between her thighs. Rubbing at the thin patch of red pubic hair, her womanhood began to become wet from the attention. All the while, the of the toad's twitched, eager and anticipating sheathing itself within her.

Sweat formed on her body, even as she was layed back down, her ankles pushed up onto the cave toad's shoulders, sleek legs hugging the creature's head in an almost lover's embrace. Slurping noisely at the creature's exposed pussy, Liadran's body became more aroused, her groaning becoming more pronounced, as his tongue pushed into her writhing within her. Grabbing her hips, he **** more and more into her, coiling into her pussy, pushing into her womb. Her breasts jiggled each time. Finally, a gasp escaped her lips, followed by a moan, as her body gave the cave toad what he wanted. A flood of her juices pouring from her slit, spilling down her thighs, as her body twitched. Still, she lay ****.

Letting her ass drop down the the ground, he pushed her ankles upon his shoulders, lining up the meaty, beaded cock to her womanhood. Giving a satisfied croak, he began to push forward.