Evie: A Wintry Ambush p47

Artwork by ArtOfVenus, vignette below!

UNCENSORED page 47 and vignette at the WordPress link

Evie scouts the northern woods for a troublesome ogre. But there are other creatures besides ogres lurking in the forest!


“Nnmmm!  Nnmm–hmm nnhh!” I tried to protest around the stubby little cock in my mouth.  “Numm nahht urr het!  Nahht urr hhett!”

“Not our pet?” The leader laughed.  “We’s gots ya all bounded up an’ nekkid an’ yer gobblin on me knob!  An’ me boys got ya moanin’ an’ all squirmy-like.  Alls yer missin ‘s a collar an’ leash!

“Nnnn!  Nahht urr hhett!” I insisted…or tried to insist. I’d been a collared and leashed pet before, and while it was good kinky fun then, I couldn’t see any fun in belonging to these little monsters!

“Ehh, boys, our humie girl’s resistin’…git busy down ‘ere an’ keep ‘er good ‘n’ distracted fer me.”

“Nnnnggghhhh…” I moaned as hands moving over me renewed their enthusiasm for exploring my body.  While hands gripped my head more firmly, the leader resumed his furious thrusting.

I might not want to be their pet, but the little creatures sure had control of me now.  The more excited and eager they all got, the more my body responded.  The tighter they held me, and the deeper they probed, and the rougher they groped, then the more submissively I reacted.

Soon I was again moaning and writhing in their grip, and suckling on the invading green cock.


This is page 47 of a full Evie story in collaboration with ArtOfVenus.

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And watch for more with Evie soon!


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