Does she?
Yes
The druid woman’s face scrunches up in frustration, her grip temporarily increasing, crushing Shadowheart’s cunt even further, before-
*THUD*
Shadowheart falls face first into the ground as the woman lets go, her own hands replace the woman’s, tightly gripping onto her own crotch.
“Whatever” the druid woman says before stomping off.
Shadowheart’s chest heaves up and down, her pussy sore and stinging.
“Poor girl, here.” The other druid says, picking her up as best they can, though their short stature unable to fully help her up.
They throw her arm over their shoulder, carrying her to the wall next to the big stone gate decorated with a beautiful pattern across it, clearly chiseled by an experienced person.
“Here, rest up, you’ll need it if you’re going to visit Kagha.” The druid says before walking away.
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