Kativa, The Desert Rose Ranger
Ch. 1 - No Good Deed
...
“How goes the hunt Kativa?” An Innkeeper asked the patron who just entered his establishment. The patron was Kativa Swift, a young half-elf Ranger girl who had spent the last three months clearing bandits from the trade routes north of Shutaku, an isolated Merchant city located between viscous mountain range and even more viscous desert. The ranger had just gotten back from her third lone expedition out against them. The rest of the Inn’s patrons all looked at the girl with hush anticipation.
“Let’s just say the Ghanzan bandits will have to change their name soon.” Kativa answered, referring to her success in her latest expedition in pushing the bandits out of the Ghanzan Mountain Range.
“Hazaaah!” One of the patrons cheered and was soon joined by the rest of the inn. Kativa smiled and laughed, feeling a sense of warmth from the adoration.
“Thank God for Kadysia to send such a talented Ranger in our time of aid!” Another commented.
“And a real beauty too!” commented another with others agreeing. Kativa blushed. The patrons at the Inn were constantly giving the Ranger similar compliments. The half-elf was used to it. If most of the Inn wasn’t made up of traders, Kativa may have been a little uneasy, but it was mostly harmless traders. Most of the Inn was made up of traders who have been waiting for someone to help them with their plight of the Ghanzan bandits.
Kativa was sent by her country of Kadysia as a token of good faith and good will to the merchant city. Her skill and talent made up for the lack of numbers sent. It did not take long for Kativa to become a folkhero among the traders as she made progress against the bandits.
“Thank you friends! Thank you! Your support is what makes this possible” Kativa said emphatically to her admirers. They cheered.
“Kativa! The Desert Rose comes back Victorious once more!” A large man who had just walked into lobby from his private room in the back cheered, hands in the air. The man was Phillip Goldstone, one of the richest merchants in Talencia. Kativa did not like this man. To her, he epitomized the worst merchants had to offer. Fat, smug, and always scheming. A cost to and for anything.
“Mr. Goldstone!” Kativa said with feigned enthusiasm. As much as Kativa didn’t like the man, she did enjoy the payouts he gave for his contracts and quests. “Wild Delphi Way is bandit free, and should be clear for your wagons to move in the morning.” She explained to the mogul.
“Ah! Perfect! Outstanding work as always, your payment.” Mr. Goldstone replied, handing a bag of coin over to the young ranger girl. He leaned in and whispered into the girl’s ear, “Have you had thoughts about my earlier proposition?”
Kativa almost froze with disgust and anger. The fat rich merchant had referred to when he had proposed that Kativa sleep with him for double the payout. Kativa knew that she was quite the stunning little half-elf girl. Petite, tight, young body with a pretty face and dark red hair, and her Ranger Bern Uniform enhanced what were already assets. The tight dark brown jerkin hugged her perky B-cup tits perfectly while tantalizingly left her sexy midriff exposed. Tight light brown cloth pants that squeezed and highlighted her tight little round butt, not to mention how the pattern of the pants teased a lot of her long slender legs. Her heeled knee-high leather boots that made her ass just pop that much more. Kativa was quite the redhead. She knew she could capture the attention of a room, and she did at that inn.
Unlike most of her other admirers in the Inn, Mr. Goldstone was bold and unapologetic about his approach. He had wanted to fuck the little half-elf ranger since he had first seen her when she arrived to the city.
“I assure you Mr. Goldstone, my answer from before will remain the same.” Kativa replied to the scumbag merchant with a hint of snark and walked away from him to talk amongst the other patrons of the inn. Mr. Goldstone was left fuming and livid about being so coldly turned down.
Kativa continued to talk amongst the traders until midnight, she then made her way to her room and let herself rest after a long day of fighting bandits.
…
“You weren’t at the inn.” Kativa said to an older elven man sitting across from her in the small room she was in. She was in the Kadaysia Shutaku Embassy, though one wouldn’t be able to tell by the appearance of the building. The man she was talking to was Maus Silvermoon, the Kadasyian ambassador to Shutaku, and effectively, her boss. She had stopped by while she was on her way out to continue her campaign against the Ghanzan bandits. It was standard procedure that she went over her plans and strategies with him before stepping off. Maus Silvermoon was essentially Kativa’s only lifeline
“My apologies,” Maus replied with a grin on his face, “I didn’t think the Hero of Shutaku, Shutaku’s own Desert Rose Ranger, would have time for an old friend.” He teased.
“Oh hush. You were missed.” Kativa reassured him, “I could have used your help. That creep Goldstone was there again.” She told her one true confidant in the city. Maus felt a little bad when she told him, he knew what a creep the fat merchant could be.
“I’m sure you handled him.” He replied, “Plus there isn’t actually much I can do.”
“Yes, yes… ‘Your position is shit and you don’t have any actual power. Your job is to sit here and look pretty in this run down, piece of shit, building.’ Blah blah blah… Heard it all before” Kativa quoted him back at himself from all the times he had bitched and moaned about his job as an ambassador before.
There was a lot of truth in what Kativa mocked the ambassador for. The job was to essentially just exist, the appearance of good faith and good will, none of the resources. Before Kativa had arrived, Maus had accomplished virtually nothing because he couldn’t.
“Yeah. So you get it.” Maus said dryly in jest. “But I get it. I promise I’ll be there next time and make sure he leaves you alone.” Maus assured her, “Honestly, not a bad deal though. I’d take it if he gave me that deal.” He added, teasing the young half-elf. She rolled her eyes.
“He probably does have a deal like that for you.” Kativa joked, “I bet you’d like sucking his gross fat cock.” She teased. Maus frowned.
“Enough joking.” The older full-blooded elf replied, suddenly serious. Maus had felt as if the young half-elf girl had cross a line with him with the joke, disrespecting him in a sense. “Let’s go over your plans so you can get going.”
“Uh… Okay. Yeah.” Kativa murmured back, feeling uneasy with the sudden tension in the room. “Hey, uh, Mr. Silvermoon, sir, it was just a bad joke.” She said, trying to ease the tension.
“Yes yes, a bad joke, no worries.” Maus replied in a cool monotone voice, walking over to the table where Kativa usually laid her map out. Kativa walked over soon after and did exactly that.
The map was of the immediate area surrounding the city, focused on the various roads and routes used for training. Littered throughout the map were symbols representing the location of the various bandit camps that terrorized the traders of Shutaku. Most of the symbols had a X over them, showing that they had been taken care of. The information was based upon what the traders told her, other informants, her own reconnaissance, and activities in the area, and Maus’s own intelligence he had gathered over the years he had been there.
“This one.” Kativa said, pointing at the north most symbol, deep in Ghanzan bandit territory. It was one of four symbols that hadn’t been crossed out yet. “This is their last recorded supply camp. It supplies these three other camps. If I take this one out today, then these three will collapse. They’ll have to pull out.” The ranger girl explained, confident in her planning, hoping that the ambassador liked the plan to.
“Looks good. Simple plan but makes sense. I like it.” The ambassador commented as he scanned over the map a few more times. He was still uptight, but less so. “If I don’t hear from you by the time the sun comes back, I will go and search for you myself.”
“Ha. Ha.” Kativa gave a fake laugh, “I would hate for you to get up to leave your little palace here, so don’t worry sir, I’ll see you at the Inn tonight.” She teased, careful not to cross any lines this time. “Biiiig hero here…” She jested
“Kativa.” He said with a firm sincerity. “Shutaku and the people here may claim you as their ‘Desert Rose Ranger’, but you were Kadysia’s Red Fox first.” Maus added, referring to the first nickname Kativa had earned herself while she attended the Ranger Academy in Kadysia. She hadn’t heard that nickname in a long time. Kativa stood up to leave and then rendered a salute to the ambassador.
“We may travel upon the wind whims of the Goddess, but we must always know that home is carried in the heart.” The Ranger recited the last line of the Kadysian Ranger Creed. Kativa dropped her salute, gave a respectful bow, then left the embeassy.
Upon her way out of the city Kativa stopped by the Inn one last time. Her merchant guild fans had left her a medium pack full of food, potions, and elixirs.
“Good morning Ms. Kativa” The Innkeeper, Mr. Bell, greeted the girl when she walked through the doors into the building.
“Good morning, Mr. Bell.”
“Off to the hunt this morning again?” Mr. Bell inquired
“The hunt never ends.” Kativa answered with a traditional Kadysian Ranger saying.
“The Merchant Guild dropped this off this morning.” Mr. Bell informed the ranger, lifting the supply pack from behind the desk he was at. “Best of luck, Ms. Kativa.” The innkeeper added, giving a small bow when Kativa grabbed the pack from the desk and left the inn.
Kativa threw the pack onto the back of her golden stallion, Glint, the fastest, most reliable steed she’s ever had. The proud half-elf ranger girl conducted her last checks and then departed the city.
…
‘There it is… Their last supply camp.’ Kativa thought to herself, observing the silhouettes of what appeared to be tents, boxes, and men around a campfire from behind a boulder about two thousand paces away.
Confident that this was the target camp, Kativa tied Glint’s reigns to a nearby tree, grabbed a few potions from the supply pack and began her approach onto the bandit supply camp. On her approach Kativa stuck to the cover and concealment provided to her by the large arid bushes and dark brown boulders littered between where Glint was and the camp.
Kativa was confident that she would be able to finish pushing the bandits out of the region.
She was not aware that she had been sold out.
From a few hundred paces from the camp, Kativa marked targets in her head, nocked a couple arrows, pulled back, took aim, and released.
Her arrows struck into straw dummies and an otherwise empty camp.
“Fuck.” Kativa muttered to herself when she realized what was happening. Four bandits who were hiding nearby suddenly sprang out and converged around her. “Nice try.” Kativa said as she quickly loosed to arrows charged with magic at one of her attackers.
“Ugh!” The bandit grunted as the magic arrows exploded with a power concussive force against his chest and stomach. The bandit was knocked out on his ass and the formation was broken. Kativa ran.
“Shit! Get here!” Shouted a conscious bandit.
Kativa soon found herself running from more than 7 bandits. Using magic for arrows, dodging attacks, dashing, and running, she was quickly running out of mana and arrows.
Fortunately, Kativa was able to find herself a small moment of respite when she used the last of her magic to conjure a projection of herself running straight while she hid behind a tree. The projection did not have much magic to last too long, though it was enough time for Kativa to drink a potion.
Unfortunately for Kativa, someone had swapped the Mana potions with something else.
‘Shit shit shit…’ Kativa despaired as she felt drained of mana still. ‘Oh no…’ She thought as she began to feel a familiar feeling of her body beginning to warm, her pussy tingling.
“Those bastards…” Kativa said out loud in shock, awe, and betrayal as she realized that one of the traders had swapped her mana potions for a powerful aphrodisiac. She had been forced to take a similar elixir before…
“Come out ranger bitch! We know you’re hiding out here!” One of the bandits cried out. It was the leader, the infamous Gan of the Ghanzan Bandits. The projection had faded and the bandits had turned their attention to the bend in the road where Kativa was hiding and fighting the urge to touch herself.
‘I’ll kill them’ Kativa promised herself about whoever betrayed her while preparing to fight with the bandits. Kativa had two arrows left and was admirable with her twin Elven Lemorian blades but having no mana left was going to make it difficult.
“We promise we won’t hurt you!” Gan said with a smug grin on his face.
Kativa peaked out from the Boulder she was hiding from and saw who was speaking. Gan saw her too.
‘Okay… Okay… Okay… Everything will be alright. All I gotta do is take that idiot out and rest of the idiots will follow’ the ranger girl pumped herself up. In their previous encounters, Kativa had been able to keep her distance from the bandit leader, destroying his supply lines and camps from afar with arrows.
“Come on!” Kativa cried out as she stepped out of cover, releasing the two arrows in quick succession at the bandit leader who was now charging her.
“Hah!” Gan grunted as he dodged one arrow and caught the next while charging the Ranger.
“No matter!” the Ranger shouted. Kativa tossed her bow aside and pulling out her twin blades while running towards the bandit.
The Ranger and the bandit clashed blades. It was not long.
“Aughh…” Kativa groaned, lifted into the air by her neck by Gan. The bandit leader significantly outclassed the ranger in close combat.
“Pathetic… This is the famous Kativa? The Desert Rose Ranger?” Gan commented. The rugged bandit leader had dreamed about this moment for a long time. Kativa had humiliated him with her hit and run tactics for months and now his hands were wrapped around her soft, slender neck.
“L-let…g-go of me…y-you c-creep…” Kativa demanded while choking. The half-elf girl was in no position to demand anything. She was out of mana, no bow and arrows, blades on the ground. The only thing she could do was weakly attempt to pry Gan’s large hand off from her neck and kick helplessly in the air as he choked her.
Gan did not reply anything to Kativa’s insults and demands.
“Aagrhh-s-stop… I c-can’t…” Kativa continued to choke.
Gan loved it. Gan soaked in the sounds of her begging, the sight of her squirming and writhing for air helplessly.
“No…” Kativa whimpered. She felt a warm liquid soak her panties and pants on her crotch. Whatever consciousness the girl had left was filled with shame and humiliation. Gan loosened his grip around her neck.
“Well, well, well boys, will you look at that. The great Desert Rose Ranger Kativa Swift is pissing herself!” Gan taunted the girl
“Nooo! S-stop! D-don’t look at me” Kativa whined. She was burning with humiliation.
“Look at the little bitch squirm.” Gan said. A group of about 9 other bandits were circled around Gan and his prey, watching with lustful and perverted anticipation. They were hopeful that they would be given the chance to stuff their cock in the girl or even just rub their cock on the girl. They watched in lustful awe at the sight of the petite, slender, lithe, teenage half-elf girl squirming helplessly in their boss’s hands.
Gan held the girl in the air for a few more minutes, tightening and loosing his hands around her throat, teasing her.
“Aaaah!” Kativa gasped for air, barely landing on her feet. Gan had released his hands. “Oh! Augh! G-get off of me!” the ranger girl protested as two of Gan’s men grabbed her from behind. “H-hey! No! S-stop that!” She demanded as she felt her gauntlets being forced off her arms and hands, then ropes being wrapped around her wrists.
“Gotcha bitch.” One of the men holding and tying her up hissed into Kativa’s ear. The man was Gregor Storm, Gan’s second in-command.
“Good call on the rope. This bitch likes to play feisty.” Gan complimented his boy.
“Go to hell!” Kativa cursed the bandit leader out as he walked up to her.. The young ranger girl struggled as hard as she could in the grasp of the two large bandits but it only served to rile them up more as they felt her petite frame squirm against theirs.
Gan smiled, happy that the girl was so fiery. Kativa had costed the Bandit leader a lot of time, money, sweat, and pain since arriving at Shutaku. Gan was excited to break her.
“Big talk from a helpless little half-elf.” Gan replied. He rested his right hand on the girl’s inner left thigh, staring into her quivering eyes. Kativa felt her body shudder for a moment from fear and an intense arousal as the bandit leader began to gently rub her inner thigh.
“Ah!” She let out a small moan reluctantly. “Noo! S-stop! D-don’t t-touch me!” She cried out in desperation, biting her lips right after, fighting the urge to moan as Gan rubbed a little more.
‘This can’t be happening!’ Kativa despaired, helpless to stop these bad men from doing whatever they wanted to her. She hated it and burned with humiliation and shame, yet she couldn’t help but feel excited and aroused. ‘W-why am I liking this!’ She admonished herself in her head.
“Look at that. Shutaku’s little hero is really just a little slut.” Gan commented just as he slid his hand up slowly to her crotch. Kativa tried to keep her legs tightly pressed together, but Gan’s two goons holding her picked her up and forced her legs apart.
“Nooo! Stop!” Kativa cried out in protest, struggling, and squirming in the thugs grasp helplessly. The other onlooking bandits thoroughly enjoyed the sights.
“Looks like what we thought to be a fierce little tiger is really just a helpless little kitten.” Gan commented just as he reached out and grabbed the girl’s chin to force her to look at him. “Little Kitty Kat.” He teased and gave a smile to the helpless girl glaring daggers at him.
Gan gently pressed two fingers against her pussy through the fabric of her tight cloths and panties, both of which were soaked. Despite all her protesting and reluctance, it wasn’t just her piss that had soaked her pants and panties, the once proud ranger girl could feel herself getting wetter and wetter.
“Nnngyaah!” She squealed, closing her eyes, fighting the need to moan with the little willpower she had left. The aphrodisiac elixir was doing a good job.
“Just give in little Kitty-Kat.” Gan teased as he continued to press his fingers against the girl’s super sensitive pussy. The bandit leader loved watching her squirm. “Look at you. You’re loving this.”
“No-ahh-ooh!” Kativa cried out to protest, only to let out a moan against her will.
‘He’s about to make me cum and he hasn’t even fucked me yet! This is bad!’ Kativa speculated in her head. Gan knew this too and continued to apply varying degrees of pressure against her pussy.
“You want to cum slut?” Gan asked, watching the girl tremble and shake from the slightest touch against her pussy.
“Mmm! Mmm!” Kativa protested with her mouth shut and shook her head.
“Oh, I think you want to cum.”
“MMmmmmmmm!” Kativa let out reluctantly. She tried her best to stop any noise of pleasure come out. It was too much though, she was about to explode. She was completely helpless. She couldn’t close her legs, and she couldn’t even pull her face away from being forced to look at her tormentor.
“Go ahead and cum slut.” Gan said coldly, pressing his fingers hard against her pussy. He could feel her begin to tremble. He watched the half-elf girl’s eyes light up as she filled with pleasure.
“Mmmmnyyyyaaa-aaaa-auuughh-Aaahh! Oooh! Help me Goddess! OOoooooh!” Kativa cried out as she came hard. She could feel her pussy tighten, her legs twitch and shake, body shaking as she filled with the ecstasy of a powerful orgasm. The aphrodisiac elixir that she was duped into drinking was working very well.
“Huzzaaah!” The surrounding bandits shouted at the sight of Kativa helplessly being made to cum. Just a few days ago the girl had been terrorizing them with viscous magic arrows. “Look at the slut! You barely touched her and she came!” One of the bandits taunted.
“Noo..noo… s-stop… d-don’t look at me…” Kativa whined, her body trembling and shaking still from the powerful orgasm she had just been forced to have. Her face was bright red. She futilely attempted to close her legs, only serving to arouse the bandits further at the sight of her squirming and struggling. She was glistening in her own sweat now.
“No… I don’t think so… I think I’ll look more!” Gan replied, holding her chin in his hand to make her look at him as he moved his other hand up to her breasts.
“Ooh!” Kativa groaned from Gan squeezing her tit hard through the fabric of her leather jerkin. “Noo! D-don’t!” the girl cried out in vain while Gan brought both hands to the top of the jerkin and proceeded to rip it down the middle, allowing the girl’s perky B-cup tits pop out, clad in a red elven laced bra. Kativa didn’t have time to fully process what was happening as Gan followed up ripping her jerkin by tearing the fabric of her pants off from around her crotch.
“The great Desert Rose Ranger boys! Kativa Swift! Cumming like a common little whore. Our own very little Kitty-Kat!” Gan announced, stepping back to admire his handiwork.
Kativa didn’t say anything, frozen with shame and humiliation. In the past five minutes she had just been forced to cum in front of her cruel captors and now her delicate bare pussy and fine perky tits were on display for them to gawk at save for her thin lace bra and soaked lace panties, legs spread in the airs.
“Look at the little slut! Wearing such slutty little underwear like that!” One of the bandits jeered
“No wonder why she’s enjoying this!” Another added
“Is that true Kitty-kat?” Gan asked, taunting the helpless girl as he pressed two fingers against her sopping wet pussy through the soaked lace fabric of her panties. “You’ve been hoping big bad men like us would catch you. That’s why you’re all dressed up.”
Kativa stared at the man with anger and hate in her eyes, the pleasure from her previous orgasm subsiding.
“You—aah!-Ooh! F-fuck!” Kativa attempted to curse the bandit leader out again, but her curse turned to moans as he slipped two fingers into her tight wet twat. “Oooh! Nooo! Augh… G-get out of-Oohh! Ahhh!” the proud ranger attempted to protest more but her protests turned to loud moans as she came again. “Noo!” she whined and moaned as the men holding her, Gregor and Connor began to caress and grope her tight round ass and perky tits.
“You’re just a little slut running around” Gan commented as he pumped his fingers inside of her, feeling her pussy clench around his fingers as he did, he could feel the girl’s small frame tremble as he finger fucked her.
“You’re loving this aren’t cha slut?” Gregor hissed into the girl’s ear, pulling her head back by grabbing her hair to expose her neck. The perverted thug then began to lick and kiss up and down her neck to her cheeks, groping her tits with his free hand.
‘T-this is disgusting… B-but I can barely think straight! It’s overwhelming!’ Kativa tried to keep some semblance of a clear hear. It was hard as Gan began to pump his fingers harder and faster inside of her pussy.
“Oh G-goddess! Please!” Kativa shouted out in uncontrollable pleasure, cumming hard again. She couldn’t hold anything back. It felt too good. It was only two of the creep’s fingers and yet she had just had body-trembling orgasm.
“See? What did I say, our little Desert Rose Ranger is nothing but another little slut running around hoping to get raped.” Gan taunted, curling his fingers and pumping them faster inside the helpless girl.
“Ah-fuck! Oooh! Ooooohgoddess!” the half-elf girl screamed in pleasure. She was helpless to stop the bandit leader from making her cum. Her hands were tied up behind her back and the aphrodisiac she was tricked into drinking was working very well. She could only squirm in the grasp of Gregor and Connor and moan as Gan fingerfucked her.
“My my! Look at what a little pervert you are!” Gregor commented into her ear. “Your pussy is drooling”
“Now then. Let’s see if this little slut is as high-grade as the underwear she’s wearing.” Gan said, walking up with his thick 9-inch cock
“Aah! N-no! Y-you can’t! It’s too big! Pleaseeee!” Kativa whined pathetically, squirming weakly in the grasp of Gregor and Connor. “Noo!” She cried out in response to Gan ripping her panties off.
“Gregor was right. Your pussy really is drooling.” Gan commented, holding the drenched panties in his hands. Gan then held the panties up to Kativa’s mouth, gently pressing them in, but her mouth stayed shut.
Kativa responded with a glare.
Gan replied to the glare in kind by taking the panties soaked in her own juices and smeared them all over her cheeks and mouth.
“Aughh..” the once proud ranger groaned as Gan smeared the last of her cum against her face.
“You know…” Gan began to say while he lined his cock up with Kativa’s pussy. She was helpless. Her legs forcibly held spread open by Gregor and Connor, her bare, tight, wet pussy was on full display for Gan and his men. He continued speaking, “Most girls are trembling, crying messes at this point. Begging for us to be gentle. But not you. You’re pride and bravado won’t let you. And that’s why I’m going to enjoy breaking you.”
Kativa wanted to shout and cry out that he wouldn’t fit, but the bandit was right, she gritted her teeth instead.
“Aaaahhhh—ooooohh!” Kativa moaned hard. Gan had gripped her hips with his rough hands and slammed all 9 inches of his cock deep inside of her. The girl’s mind went blank and number from the overwhelming shock and pleasure. “Aaaaahhhohmygawdohmygawd..” She moaned, she had never felt this filled ever before.
Gan’s men cheered and jeered at the sight of the petite half-elf girl getting rammed by their boss who was much larger relative to the girl.
“Fuck me! Your pussy has a vice grip on my cock!” Gan groaned as he pulled his cock out, only to slam it back inside of the girl.
“Oooooh! Uuuuu! F-f-fuck!” Kativa cried out in pleasure, unable to hold anything back now. Her mind felt as if it was melting from overwhelming pleasure, she could barely think. It was as if every pump that Gan’s cock made inside of her pushed her over the edge to another powerful orgasm. It was never ending.
“That’s right bitch! Cum like the little fucktoy you are now!” Gan cried out, his hands moving from the girls waist to her neck.
“Oooh-aaagrh-cargh-eh-ahh!” Kativa struggled to breathe as Gan slowly tightened his grip around her throat. The marks from her earlier choking by Gan hadn’t disappeared yet. Kativa would never admit it, but she was feeling pure euphoria as she edged blacking out while she was getting railed and cumming hard.
“Ohhh! Yeah! Better make me cum with your sluttly little twat before you pass out Kitty-Kat!” Gan demanded. The bandit leader was in heaven, his cock balls deep inside Kativa, while she could only squirm, writhe, and twist for air as he choked her as well. His cock throbbed and pulsed hard deep inside of Kativa’s pussy
“Aaah! Oooooh!” Kativa gasped for air and moaned just as Gan released his grip around her throat, right before she passed out. “Nooo! Don’t!” Kativa cried out, feeling the bandits cock throbbing harder and harder inside of her. She had no desire for the Bandit to cum inside of her.
“Too bad bitch!” Gan hissed just as he started to cum.
“Auggh-fuck! Oooh! Uuuuu—oohh!” She let out, cumming hard as she felt the bandit leader’s cock explode deep inside of her, filling her womb and pussy with his thick, warm, cum.
“Mmmmm! Hell yeah!” Gan grunted as Kativa’s pussy clenched hard around his cock as she came too, milking the bandit’s cock. “God damn, that is high-grade pussy!” Gan exclaimed, keeping his cock shoved deep inside of the helpless girl for a minute before pulling out.
“Auuughh…” Kativa groaned, feeling the bandit’s cum immediately begin to leak out of her after his cock plopped out of her. She could barely move. “Noo… D-don’t look at me” She whimpered as her head cleared. The defeated ranger became very aware of all men staring at her with eyes filled with lust and resentment. The poor girl was helpless to stop them from staring at her body still trembling with residual pleasure, legs spread, pussy twitching with cum leaking out of it, dripping down from her pussy and onto the ground.
“The Great Desert Rose Ranger. The Bane of Bandits. Reduced to a trembling little slut with my cum dripping out of her tight little cunt.” Gan taunted the defeated ranger. His men cheered.
“The bitch has found her true calling as a half-elf whore.” One of the bandits muttered. His comment was met with a dark angry agreement.
“Aughh! Let me go! You’ve had your fun!” Kativa shouted, frustrated, angry, humiliated, and confused. She was frustrated about the entire situation in general. Angry at herself for getting caught and angry at the bandits teasing her. She was humiliated by having just been raped and creampied by a lowly bandit lord and confused about how aroused she still was. Despite all the horror and shock she was feeling, there was a dark primal desire in her that was loving every moment. “Let me go!” She demanded again; her fiery spirit lit again.
The bandits all just chuckled at the sight. How the petite half-elf girl that had just been roughly fucked by their boss, filled with his cum, dripping with his cum, was now demanding they release her. Some applauded how bold she could still be. Some had their desire to punish and break her renewed. None were going to let her go.
“The little slut still doesn’t understand, does she?” Gan asked his men
“Ain’t the smartest is she?” Connor added
“Makes sense.” Gregor jested along, giving the girl’s perky right tit a nice squeeze.
“Auughh…” She groaned, erotic energy charging through her body once more from just a light squeeze to her tits.
“Look at the slut, she’s aching to get fucked some more!” An eager bandit cried out, his cock rock hard and throbbing from watching his boss fuck her, watching the expressions of her face. He wanted nothing more than to stuff his cock into the girl’s pretty little mouth and down her throat.
“Not yet.” Gan replied, much to the eager bandit’s disappointment. Gan motioned his two men to let the girl go.
“Ah..” She whimpered as she collapsed onto her knees on the ground. Her legs felt like jello.
“You’re nothing but our little fucktoy now, Kitty-Kat.” Gan said coldly, grabbing the back of Kativa’s head with his right hand and forcing her to lean forward so that he could take his cock and smear it against her pretty face.
“Ah-no! S-stop...!” Kat whined as the slime made of his and her cum that covered Gan’s cock rubbed off against her face. She wanted to bite the bandit’s cock off. She very well could have. But she didn’t. Kativa knew that no matter how reluctant she wanted to be, she was going to be in a very rough time, and biting Gan’s cock would only make things much worse. So she sat there, on her knees, whining and whimpering as Gan rubbed his cock all over face.
“This is a good look for you Kitty-Kat.” Gan commented, taking in the sight of the redheaded teenaged half-elf girl on her knees looking up at him, tears streaming down her cheeks, cock resting against her cheek. The make-up she was wearing mixed with the tears and the cum mixture from his cock gave the of ‘black tears’. The bandits loved the look.
“I’ll kill you…”Kativa muttered. Despite her predicament, face covered in the man’s cum and her own, Kativa was still able to glare at the man with one eye and threaten him. Gan chuckled.
“Oh yes, before I forgot. A gift from a mutual employer.” Gan said. He grabbed the girl and forced her to bend over so that her face was in the dirt and that her was sticking up.
“Ughh! What do you think you’re doing!?!” the Ranger girl asked as if she hadn’t just been thoroughly defeated and fucked by Gan. The bandit leader ignored the girl’s questions, grabbing an item from a bag he had in his pocket. “W-what the hell! S-stop that! Noo! Not there!” Kativa cried out when she felt a soft, rubbery material begin to push against her virgin asshole. It was red-fox tail anal-plug, complete with real fox and magic enchantments.
“Noo! G-get that out of me! Nooo! Oooowwww-ooooooohhh!” She squealed as she filled with conflicted feelings of pain and pleasure as the anal-plug pushed all the way into her asshole. “Aughh… N-noo… g-get this out of me…” Kativa groaned.
“Well it doesn’t go too well with the whole ‘Kitty-Kat’ thing we’ve been saying, but I gotta say. You pull it off, Kitty-Kat.” Gan commented before grabbing the girl by her hair and lifting her back up to her feet roughly.
“Aiye-oww-oww!” Kativa whined and whimpered as she was pulled to her feet by her hair. The girl could barely stand, legs still exhausted, and overall, still just drained. She was being held up mostly by Gan who held her up by her hair, painfully. She could only stand there and wait helplessly, legs buckling together, fox-tail sticking out of her ass, in the tatters of her of her once proud Bern Ranger uniform, hands tied behind her back, the bandit’s leader cum still oozing out of her pussy and dripping down her legs.
“Gregor, Connor. Get this little slut ready to travel back to camp. Sun’s going down. Monsters be coming.” Gan instructed, pushing the girl back over to Gregor and Connor.
“Yes sir.” Gregor said with a deviant glint in his eyes. He held the girl tight in his grip, eliciting a whimper from her.
“Right away sir.” Connor added, squeezing the girl’s tight round ass.
“The boys will be thrilled at our prize catch of the day.” Gan said, giving the defeated ranger girl one last gaze before walking away.
Kativa swallowed a dry gulp. She was in for a rough night.