Evie: A Wintry Ambush p42

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

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It only took a momentary lapse of focus…I had let my guard down…left my eyes closed…and my mouth unguarded.

The snotling leader took immediate advantage, popping his little cock inside.

“Mggghh!!!” I squealed, my eyes flying wide open in surprise.  Oh, it was so nasty…and I had thought orcs were gross, slimy and smelly.  This was so much worse.

If there was any consolation, it was that he was smaller than even an average goblin.  But what he was missing in size, he made up for in effort and enthusiasm.  He thrust himself all the way inside me until I could feel his abdomen pressed against my lips, smell his unwashed skin.

With four snotling hands holding my head firmly, he could use my mouth at his will.  I was tempted to bite him, despite the spear tip and the threat of losing an eye.  I settled for trying to force him back out with my tongue.

Unfortunately, fighting his cock with my tongue had an unintended result.  I felt him twitch and grow. The more I squirmed, the more I squealed, the more excited and enthusiastic he became.

“Yeah, girlie!” He shouted with glee, mistaking my reactions. “Takes it all!!”

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Evie: A Wintry Ambush p41

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

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I got carried away in the riot of sensations all over my body.  The squig was still lapping at my breasts.  Four hands held my head just as firmly as the ropes held my wrists and ankles.  And down below—between my legs—multiple fingers prodded and probed and teased at me.

“Nnnnngh….nnnnn…” I moaned through clenched teeth.

The fingers probed deeper, poking and stretching, rubbing firmly over sensitive flesh.

I gasped again, and closed my eyes.  “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

It only took a moment…I didn’t even realize my mouth had dropped open.

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Evie: A Wintry Ambush p40

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

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I was at an impasse with the snotling leader and his helper.  They couldn’t force me to open up my mouth, and I couldn’t turn or twist my head away.

That was when I felt those bony hands tracing back up my inner thighs…felt sharp fingernails tracing across my lower abdomen, felt thin fingers  in the crease between hips and thighs.

Once again they had me wriggling and struggling, trying to keep my thighs pressed together, now even more exposed and defenseless than before.  

“Nnnn!  Nnnnh!” I murmured as fingers groped between my legs.  I cringed when a knuckle nudged between my folds and plunged inside me.  Despite the nastiness of the creepy little creatures pawing at me, my body was reacting to their carnal touches.

The ever-increasing sensations were beginning to distract me from my efforts to keep my jaw clenched tight.  Especially when the snotlings leaned in and pinned my thighs down with their forearms. 

Then a fingernail brushed against my clit.  I gasped suddenly, and momentarily lost my focus.

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Evie: A Wintry Ambush p39

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

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I lifted my head in time to see my last bit of clothing sliding toward my ankles, leaving me naked in the cold. Bound and surrounded by unpredictable creatures, cold was the least of my worries.  

The squad leader and the old grey snotling grabbed my head and held it down again.  

“Don’ looks aways, girlie…da boss gots sumptin’ fer ya!”  He pushed my face toward where the leader’s little cock was dangling beside me. “Jus’ looks at that!  Ya gots ta open up wides!”  

“Aye, opens up reals wide fer meh,” he agreed.  “Ya sees meh big cock, ya knows ya wants it.”

“Nnn-nnhhh!” I fussed, clenching my jaw and keeping my lips pressed tight.  I gave a defiant little shake of my head and struggled to turn my head away.  “Nnnn-enhh-ehhh!”  I protested while squirming my hips, kicking with my bound legs, and twisting my shoulders.  

The leader pulled my face back toward himself while the old grey one pushed. When my face was held firmly in position, he pressed the tip against my lips, trying to force his cock inside.

Despite the pressure on my lips, I kept my teeth clenched and my mouth sealed tight.  

“NNNHH!  Nnnnh-Hhhhnnn!!!”

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Elle’s Discovery, pt2

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Elle stood in the mouth of the cave and peered into the blackness within.  “You’ve got to be kidding me…” she muttered.  ”This can’t possibly be the place.  Evie must have lied to me…I’ll see her punished severely for this!”

But once her eyes adjusted to the dim light, Elle could see spools of fabric deeper in the passageway.  “Ahh, ok…there we go.  She must keep them here to keep them cool and dry.”

Elle took a look at all the dust and cobwebs, and then glanced down at her pristine white lab coat.  With a sigh, she took it off and folded it neatly before placing it on a clean-ish rock.  It left her wearing only the long black negligee she’d worn under her coat to tempt Evie, but since there wasn’t anyone else around, she wasn’t self-conscious about it.

After a few cautious steps inside, she paused to look about and listen.  Though the cave was creepy, with a sense of foreboding, she couldn’t see or hear anything that suggested danger.  

“Why didn’t I wear flats out in the field?” she muttered while picking her way over the rocky floor in her low heels.  Elle took a dozen more steps inside and grabbed a bolt of silk.  “Oh yeah, because I didn’t expect to go spelunking today.”

The moment she picked up the fabric, she heard a low hissing noise from further within the cave.  Elle froze instantly, her eyes searching the depths for the source of the noise.  

Her instincts were telling her to run, but her scientific curiosity made her pause.  She might not be a skilled fighter like Evie, but she’d had enough training from the Codex Cryptae to have the confidence to stand her ground.

Until she saw a shadowy shape moving in the darkness…on the ceiling.

Now it was time to listen to those instincts.  She turned and began to run toward the entrance, cursing again for wearing heels, and trying to navigate the rocky floor beneath.

‘Splat!’  Something struck her wrist…it was warm, and sticky.  She tried to shake it off, and when that didn’t work, she realized there was a long tendril of it stretching back into the dark.  When she tried to twist and pull away, she felt a sharp tug that yanked her wrist back.

Elle dropped the bolt of fabric, starting to feel a little anxious now.  She tried to keep moving toward the entrance of the cave, struggling against the sticky substance pulling her back.  

‘Splot!’  Another blotch of stickiness struck her high on the back.  Instantly it pulled at her, snapping one of the spaghetti straps of her negligee.  It arrested her forward momentum, and began to pull her backward.  

Desperately, Elle twisted her free arm behind her and reached up to try and pull the sticky stuff away.  Given a moment to think, she would have realized it was a bad move, but panic was beginning to take over her analytical mind.

‘Splut!’  Elle grimaced at her mistake as a third blob snagged her forearm.  Now the tendrils weren’t just tugging her backward, they were pulling her captured wrists together!  She didn’t have the strength or leverage to keep them from being drawn parallel and sealed together.

By then, Elle knew she was caught, but that didn’t mean she was ready to quit struggling.  She writhed and twisted her shoulders, trying to pull her arms apart and lean forward.  That only resulted in her other negligee strap sliding down her arm as her elbows came together.

A clicking sound came from the ceiling above and behind her.  Her mind filled in the image of hardened claws on stone coming closer.  Though she couldn’t see in the darkness behind her, reality actually wasn’t far from her imagination.  

Elle gave one more valiant effort, a violent twist of her body while she planted her feet and tried to pull away.  That bout of struggling caused the front of her negligee to slip off her breasts and land pooled around her waist.  She gasped as the cool air hit her bare flesh, and her resistance faded.

Elle’s struggles prompted her captor to strike both her upper arms with more of the sticky goo and begin to wrap the tendrils around Elle’s upper body.  At that point, both predator and prey knew the fight was over…all that remained was for the captive to submit.

Elle glanced upward, trying in vain to get a look at the creature who had imprisoned her.  She saw only red eyes before a large rounded shadow, and the movement of other, long slender shapes, that coincided with the clicking sounds.  

She was smart enough by now to put the facts together and realize this creature was part of Laressa’s silk production, silk similar to what was wrapping and suspending her at the moment.  But what kind of creature was it?  And what would it do with her?

“My, my, little silk thief,” the voice above Elle said in a light, taunting tone.  “You struggle bravely, but I wonder if you would continue to wriggle so deliciously if you knew just how delightful—and arousing—I found it.”

The words sent a chill through Elle’s body…but the voice…there was something about the voice.  Something incongruent between the voice and the fearsome shape above her.

“Let’s see who we’ve caught stealing today, shall we?” the voice continued.  “Such a lovely shape to go with that delicious wriggling…but let’s see if the face is as lovely as the shape?”

While the creature moved directly above Elle and into a position where they would be face to face, Elle suddenly recognized the voice.  It was one she’d heard several times before—usually in polite conversation, but also whispered breathlessly into her ear.

“L-L-L…Laressa?” Elle gasped, incredulous.

The creature froze in place for a moment, just a moment, before it spoke again.

“Elle?”

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to be continued…parts 2 and 3 coming soon!

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Evie: A Wintry Ambush p38

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

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I’d pretty much been ignoring the other two snotlings trying to remove my belt and my bottoms.

For one thing, they hadn’t had much success. Also, I’d been a little preoccupied with what was happening elsewhere–the gray snotling and his leader had been commanding my attention.

The command for them to hurry, along with a sudden breeze of cold air between my legs, returned my attention to their progress.

They’d successfully removed my belt, and my bottoms were already part way down my thighs.  Bony fingers and fingernails traced down my legs, raising gooseflesh, accentuating the cold.

I squirmed my hips in resistance, clenching my thighs together, trying in vain to keep my bottoms from being removed completely…but it was too late, I was exposed and defenseless.

Until a moment ago, the snotling squad leader had only been threatening that he and his crew were going to ‘enjoy my girlie flesh.’ Having my most intimate bits bared and vulnerable to these nasty creatures heightened my helplessness and the seriousness of the situation.

“Ooooweh,” one of the two removing my bottoms exclaimed.  “Bettin’ it nice ‘n’ warm in there.”

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Elle’s Discovery

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“Evie!” Elle called out while storming into her private office in the Codex Cryptae R&D labs.

“MMMPH!”  Evie replied from where she was swinging, upside down, hanging by her ankles.  Elle had locked her into a new restraint apparatus for some ‘advanced testing’ over an hour ago.  Naked and covered in a sheen of perspiration, with her long golden locks just barely brushing the sofa below her head, Evie had not made much progress in getting free.

Exactly as Elle had planned.

But now, Elle needed Evie’s help.  She unbuckled the thick leather plug gag and pulled it from Evie’s mouth.  She was kind enough to catch Evie’s mouthful of drool with a cloth.  She did not, however, remove any of the other restraints.

“I can’t find Laressa,” she complained.  “I need some more samples of Laressa’s raw silk material.”  Elle reclined on the sofa so she could be closer to Evie’s face.  “I keep sending messengers and stopping by her shop myself, but she’s never around.”

“Yesss…” Evie replied, still slightly swaying in her suspension.  “She needed to take a holiday.  She’s probably away hunting.”  

“Hunting?” Elle questioned.  “I can’t imagine Laressa out hunting for meals.”

“Well, I DO know her a bit better than you,” Evie retorted.  “Her hunting is actually more recreational than for food.”

“So how do I get more of her silk?  Do you know where she stores it?  Or weaves it?”  As she asked, Elle unbuttoned her lab coat, revealing nothing but a black slinky negligee underneath.  She’d planned ahead for a very long testing session with Evie today.

“I do…” Evie’s voice trailed off, distracted by Elle’s revealing attire.  Then she recovered and offered a deal:  “If you let me down from here, I’ll happily take you there.”

Elle leaned back and eyed Evie suspiciously.  She reached up and cradled Evie’s cheek in her hand, drawing Evie’s face close to her own.  “You tell me first, and then I’ll let you down.”

Evie narrowed her eyes.  “Fine, if you’re going to be that way.”  After an exaggerated pout, she told Elle how to find Laressa’s production location.

“Thank you for cooperating,” Elle cooed.  “And now, it’s time for me to let you down.”  Elle slipped the gag back in Evie’s mouth and buckled it in place, ignoring her captive’s protests.  

“I’m sorry to let you down like this…I’ll set you free as soon as I get back.”  She pulled Evie’s face in close to give her a kiss, and then let go to leave Evie swinging again. 

“MMMMPH!!” Evie called out after her, but it was a halfhearted complaint at best. 

In fact, if Elle hadn’t been so set on her mission, she might have noticed the devilish look in Evie’s eyes, or the hint of a smile from beneath the gag.

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I love commissioning and collaborating with @MenchiMenagerie, because our best ideas come from us riffing on new and saucy interactions between our characters.  A sizzling hot idea will pop up, and suddenly we both know we MUST DO IT!

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Evie: A Wintry Ambush p37

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

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“Heh-heh, ya’s done it nows, girlie,” the creepy gray snotling laughed.  He kept his palms firm on my chin and forehead.  “Da boss’s gunna shows ya what we does wit humie girls.”

“What…what is he going to do to me?” I murmured, my teeth clenched by the grip of his hands.  

“Uh…dunno…” the old snotling replied.  “We ain’t nevers catched ‘un afore.”

It seemed the snotling squad leader still knew what he wanted to do, though.  Even if he’d never had a human woman before, he’d surely spent a lot of time thinking—and dreaming—about it.

His voice was low and firm, but had a twinge of excitement in it.  “Now open up ‘n no bitin,’ girlie,” he ordered.  “You’ll lose ‘n EYE if yeh bite.”

As if to emphasize his threat, the wicked looking tip of the spear lowered an inch and waved back and forth above one eye, then the other.  The holder of the spear gave a low chuckle, too.

The leader broke our eye contact just long enough to yell at the two still tugging at my waist.  

“Ain’t ya done gettin’ dem bottoms off’n ‘er yet?”  he snarled impatiently.  “Go on, git ‘er warm’d up fer me.”  Then he sank to his knees beside me and leaned in closer to my face.

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Evie: 4K HD Chapter 6

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Evie: A Wintry Ambush p36

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

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I was tempted to taunt back that ‘stuff my yap’ implied filling it, and his ‘uge cock’ wasn’t going to be nearly enough.  Heck, I’d worn plug-gags bigger than that!

But I suppressed the retort.  My laughter subsided at the thought of him putting his gross little cock anywhere inside me.  Mocking the squad leader hadn’t been a smart move.  

I looked up at him warily while he did his best to stand tall and tower over me.  “Grab ‘er hair an’ face tight,” he commanded the creepy old gray snotling.  “Old er ‘ead still!”

‘Oh crap,’ I thought.  I’d challenged him in front of his squad, and now he had to reassert control somehow—to him that meant physical dominance, forcing me to bend to his will.

The gray snotling firmly gripped my chin in one hand and snatched up a handful of my hair in the other.  He used both hands to push my face over toward his leader.

I thought perhaps I should apologize…let the squad leader save face, hopefully avoid his little show of force, or at least ease his anger.  Unfortunately, I was too late.

“Time to show this ‘umie bitch ‘er place.”

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