Evie: A Wintry Ambush p52

Artwork by ArtOfVenus, vignette below!

Page 52 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 groaned and turned my face away from him.  For the first time in a while, I could move my head freely.  All the snotlings seemed to have stopped touching me.  They all stood around, watching to see what I would do next, perhaps to see if I would obey their leader’s command.

I closed my eyes and groaned again, then tilted my head back and my chin up.  The gross mass began to slowly slide back and I worked my throat to gulp it down as quickly as possible, trying to get it over with.  My stomach roiled and I thought I would gag again.

I tried to tell myself it was no worse than a big load of cum from an orc, or those two kobolds.  But I couldn’t fool myself…it was disgusting.  And it seemed I had a lot more to look forward to.  

“Yeh, ‘at’s it, pet.  Swallows it all now,” the leader said with a grin.  “Gud lil ‘umie slut.”

I swallowed as much as I could, but the remnants were going to linger.  I needed some water or something to wash it all away.  My mouth was too dry to even work up any saliva.

“Please…” I said softly, looking back up into the leader’s eyes.  “You’ve gotten what you wanted from me…please let me go now.”


This is page 52 of a full Evie story in collaboration with ArtOfVenus.

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And watch for more with Evie soon!


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