Dwarven bitches dominated

Dnd smut

Chapter 1 by Mlev84 Mlev84

Ursula and Larissa were both fierce dwarf warriors. Both of middle age, having fought enemies far and wide for over 100 years. These two tough bitches were known all over their tribe to be as strong and bad ass as any of the men. Theyve both fought hundreds of battles, besting some of the strongest male fighters along with countless other enemies.

They were sotting together as usual, drinking a mug of ale and eating roasted meat that the camp cooks had set put for the adventures. The two of them had been at this camp for almost a week, their last adventure ending here, and they were getting anxious. They had heard that things were bad in the surrounding lands and no one had gone in or out of the small settlement all week. The camp consisted of a about a half dozen cooks and stewards who took care of domestic duties, but the rest of the camp consisted of about 2 dozen adventures and travelers, all as anxious as the dwarven women to get a move on.

It had been a long week, spendimg it in close quarters with the reat of the adventures, all male, all human or orc. It downpoured all day, souring the allready low spirits. The two dwarves were miserably drinking their ale in a cramped tent, squeezed in next to these rude, rowdy, and unwashed men. The tent, made to hold 6 was packed full of 9 full grown men and the two dwarven women. They were seated next to eachother, but in the middle of two huge men. Ursula was squeezed next to a fat old human and larissa was squeezed next to a mountain of an orc who smelled revolting. The women tried their best to ignore their unpleasant circumstances, but it had been an extremely uncomfortable, undignified, and frankly humbling week. They had to share a sleeping bag in the corner of a packed tent. They had to guard eachother when they used the latrines, wich were uncovered of course. And they both haven’t bathed in almost 10 days, the idea of getting naked anywhere near these men was out of the question. They both smelled really badly and were itchy in their intimate places. Poor larissa was practically fantasizing a about washing her ass while ursuala was sweaty and damp between her legs so badly she could smell it. Things were about as low as they could get for these proud dwarven warriors.

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