“I cannot believe how many pretty girls simply wander into our woods~” Chieftain Selene, leader of her village of hunter women, smiled approvingly at their catch. “The peace and quiet they come looking for make them such easy prey~” “And you dared doubt my instincts~” Demetria, Selene’s greatest huntress, chuckled in response and clutched the poor young woman slung over her shoulder a bit tighter, eliciting a nervous squeak from her. Poor Tegan, she came this far south on her father’s trading ship, hoping to rest up from her long journey in the forests that reminded her more of home.
Alas, here she was ambushed by two tall, muscular women (who really had no right to be this stealthy) who rapidly bound her with sturdy ropes, tearing up her shawl so they could cram one mass of fabric into her mouth and wrap the second half over her muzzle. “Hmmmlph! Nmmh!” “Clearly Olympus is smiling upon us, to send a beauty from such distant lands~” Demetria continued. “I cannot wait to squeeze her between my thighs~”
“Now now, Demetria, don’t be so greedy!” Selene tutted. “First she shall spend all night in my embrace~” “Nnnmh!” “And no doubt the rest of our village would want some quality time with her too~” “Mmnph?!” “Ah, worry not, Selene, we’ll have plenty of time with her~”
