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Chapter 8
“Oh, of course,” the girl said, reaching for Viva's trapped leg. She pulled it free easily, and then helped her turn around and unwind her arms. Vivia managed the rest herself, needing to slip out of her tunic all the way and pull it down off the tree afterward. As she did so, t...
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Chapter 9
Before she could protest, the girl touched her back with fingers full of cool, slick ointment, and it aroused a sensation that reminded her of the slimy saplit. Vivia grimaced, but allowed her to continue, not wanting to seem rude toward someone who was helping her.. However, sh...
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Chapter 10
Turning around to face the girl, Vivia reached out and took the little jar from her hand. “Thanks, but I can do the rest myself.” The girl seemed a bit surprised, reluctantly letting go of the balm. “Oh, but... that's my only jar...” “I'll give it back once I'm done,” she assur...
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Chapter 11
With another sigh, Vivia rolled her eyes. “Fine. I'll stay right behind the tree, just stay on this side of it, alright?” The girl relaxed her grip on the Rogue's wrist, and smiled. “Alright. Just don't use too much of it unless you really need to.” Vivia nodded, pulling her ar...
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Chapter 12
Suddenly, there came a scream from the other side of the tree. Vivia paused her application of balm to turn her head toward the noise. It was short, curtailed by a muffled voice, but she knew it had to have been the girl. Soon afterward she heard what sounded like frantic activi...
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Chapter 3
With a confident nod, Vivia tucked her map back and tightened her hair-tie, re-fastening her long copper ponytail. She was on her way to the Hills of Heqstal, a place out in the wildlands that few venture to, but where she must in order to find a certain Trygal Root—something her...
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Chapter 4
Vivia went about her job of collecting the Trygal Root, digging into the rocky earth to pry the little bulbs of dirt up. She was on her hands and knees, working with a particularly deep patch when she thought she heard something besides the dry wind echo over the hills. She looke...
9 years ago 264 Words 7 Likes 4,083 Views -
Chapter 5
Whoever it was that attacked Vivia, they spoke in a language she did not know, in a deep, masculine voice. They didn't seem to understand her either, as her pleas were not responded to appropriately. With her breath knocked out of her from her fall, she didn't have the strength...
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Chapter 6
Gritting her teeth, Vivia steeled herself against the feeling of the centaur's sex poking her cunt and smearing it with fluid. His cock head was soon pressed against her labia firmly, yet not enough to slide into her tight hole. It took him a good few tries to manage to get even...
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Chapter 6
With the last bit of energy she could muster, Vivia brought her unbound legs forward and attempted to rise to her knees. Abruptly her back met the centaur's underside, and she once more fell down onto the stones, knocking the wind from her again. He noticed her movement, and rus...
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Chapter 5
Whoever it was that captured her, they spoke in a language Vivia did not know, in a mellifluous yet commanding female voice. The woman's tone changed as she seemed to listen to Vivia's breathless shouts of protest, and soon they chose to speak the King's English to try and commun...
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Chapter 6
She couldn't just throw herself from the horse to try and escape, as she would gain only more bruises for the effort and still be tied up to be dragged right back. Vivia let out a heavy sigh as she abandoned her meager struggles, and decided to swallow her pride. “Please,” she sa...
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Chapter 7
Contrary to Vivia's wishes, the horse's gait did not slow even as they reached an incline, riding up the side of a hill. The angle sent her back into the arms of her captor, who breathed heavily in Vivia's ear, as well as pushed her up against the front of the saddle with her hip...
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Chapter 7
Within a wide, deep valley, the horse slowed to a stop, granting Vivia a precious moment of rest. Unfortunately, that rest led to inadvertently sinking into her captor's arms, and the saddle's horn sinking into the valley between her legs. She hadn't the energy nor room to effec...
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Chapter 8
Vivia wasn't about to let herself be used as a plaything. She growled against the mouth of her captor, and fiercely bit down on the invasive tongue. A cry of pain and surprise filled her mouth before escaping it as the woman recalled her tongue and broke the kiss. Vivia was let...
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Chapter 9
Before she could assess just how her limbs had been retied, Vivia was lifted again, and thrown back on the saddle, although this time she was lain across it backwards. The foreign woman who bound her wrested control of Vivia's limbs with overpowering strength, strapping her to t...
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Chapter 4
Vivia went about her job of collecting the Trygal Root, digging into the rocky earth to pry the little bulbs of dirt up. She continued with the arduous, dirty work until the sun hung low, exhausting patch after valley of the stuff. By sundown she had acquired almost all of the tw...
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Chapter 5
The Trygal Root wasn't completely out of reach—Vivia just needed to put a little more effort in. Then, she could call her job done and get paid. Lying prone once again, she inched a bit further over the edge of the bluff, knocking pebbles and clumps of dirt free in the process....
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Chapter 7
With a pitiful groan, Vivia pushed herself off her knees and to her feet, drawing a sharp breath as her footing came up slippery. She was saved only by the depth of the mud, having sunk to her ankles in her struggle for balance. It took a hefty ounce of frustration and grit each...
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