Evie: A Wintry Ambush p48

Artwork by ArtOfVenus, vignette below!

UNCENSORED page 48 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!


I slipped into a daze once again, overwhelmed by sensations and helpless to resist.  Once again, control was not mine, my decisions were not mine, and so again I let go, let them have their way, took more than a little pleasure from their touching…and again I gave pleasure, too.

Was I really going to succumb to them?  Let them please me?  Let them make me cum?

If I did, and they noticed–would they really think they owned me then? That I belonged to them?

I fought to control myself, I tried to control my heavy breathing, I tried to stop squirming. It was in vain.  I couldn’t control what they were doing and I could no longer control how I was reacting.

I couldn’t even seem to stop myself from suckling on the snotling leader’s cock—I was really doing it, really trying my best.  And it was working.  I could tell he was getting close.  His little member was twitching.  I could feel his thighs and abdomen tensing while pushing against me.

His hand had moved to my breast, and all of a sudden he was clutching and squeezing at it, hard.  “Nnnnn!”  he grunted, and then he was pushing at his creepy old grey mate, trying to clear him away.  “Nnnnn, git off!” he muttered.

He clamped down hard on my breast and thrust his hips forward.  “Erm gunna…ERM GUNNA-


This is page 48 of a full Evie story in collaboration with ArtOfVenus.

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And watch for more with Evie soon!


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