Knight Elayne 02 - Dark Eyes in the Forest

Knight Elayne - Dark Eyes in the Forest

After taking care of the situation in the Old Chapel, Elayne continues her mission to check this remote region. As the Old Chapel was tainted by demons, there could be more of those foul beasts and she has to hunt them down. The days have been rather hot and the surrounding area is peaceful. No signs for demons or other humans whatsoever. It feels like she’s all alone.

Elayne searched for hours for tracks that she could follow, but there weren't any tracks that could belong to demons. Rarely did demons move openly at this time of day, so that isn’t telling her anything new. There might be demons around there, just hiding and watching her. She has been following a small path in the middle of the forest and she finds herself at a river that seems too wide to cross at that spot. To get to the other side she needs to find a better place to cross if she doesn't want to end up swimming to the other side. If there aren't any other choices, then she might have to do just that.

Elayne cuts her way through thick bushes by the riverside, hoping to find a bridge or something else that she could use to go over that river. Before she even realizes it, the sun is setting and she hasn't found a way yet. Thick bushes slow her down a lot, and she needs to cut the brush down with her sword, so she is sweaty after hard work. Swinging her sword for hours in that forest eats her strengths fast enough and now she just is fed up with it. She needs to camp down and make a fire for the night. At least there is enough wood for the fire and she can take a swim to wash herself. After all that cutting the bushes down, she is covered in leaves and debris on her clothes and on her hair. Elayne hates the feeling as those dry leaves are stuck in her long hair and making a bigger mess when she tries to get them off. She was itching all over her body from a combination of sweat and plant grit.

The sun was going down when Elayne got her camp fire going and her little camp was ready for the night. As the sky was going dark, she cooked something to eat for herself from her rations. At least she had plenty of water available from the river and the place wasn’t that bad for camping. Quiet day seems to turn into a quiet night. The moon rose into the sky and Elayne started to take off her clothes, as she wanted to have a bath and wash the grime from her body and hair. The water seemed dark and so deep in the moonlight, just as everything felt so quiet everywhere, she just wanted to relax for a bit. The next day could be as hot as it was today.

Elayne walked to the shore and slowly eased into the water. It felt cold at first, but she didn’t mind that part at all. Her legs were hurting from all that walking today and she had got lot’s of scratches all over her body while cutting her way through those thick bushes. Cool water around her body washed all dirt away and she felt better now as she got a bath. It isn't a real bath, but best that she can get in the middle of the forest. Little did she know that there were eyes in the bushes and those eyes were watching her really closely, and had been for a whole time what she had been in the forest.

After Elayne washed herself, she started to get up when she heard something in the bushes. Something snapped in there like someone had stepped on a stick. She tried to get up faster and reach her sword, but running in the water was hard and before she managed to reach onto her weapon, a spell was cast and it hit its mark. Elayne was spellbound and was just standing there in the water. Drops of water rolled downwards on her smooth skin. Her lovely perky breasts were firmly pointing outwards and that cool water had made her nipples go hard. Now her skin was wet and the cool evening breeze kept them hard. She was like in trance and something from the bushes was coming into the light. A small troll who waved an old wand made from blackened wood, which had some dimly glowing symbols on its surface had ensnared Elayne. The troll grinned widely and its sharp teeth were showing. He was really happy with his catch for this night.

Its scratchy voice told Elayne to come out of the water and let it see her fully. She obeyed and came nearer to the camp fire’s light. The knee high troll was really pleased to see a fully naked human female in front of him. It kept that wand pointed at Elayne while watching her with a certain grin on its face. Its loincloth had started to feel a bit tight for some reason. It waved its wand and told the human bitch to get on her hands and knees. Elayne obeyed like a doll without her own will. Troll rejoiced and came closer to touch her body. She was like a magical creature to this troll and it really enjoyed touching this smooth tender flesh with its greenish rough fingers. It really loved to play with Elayne’s tits while they hung downwards. The green troll finally put the wand away and was licking and sucking Elaynes lovely soft tits. Rarely do trolls like it get a chance to play with human females as beautiful as Elayne is. That wand isn’t its own. Maybe it had found it somewhere or just stolen it from someone. It was too big to be originally troll made and it’s too powerful for this lowly race.

It kissed Elayne’s lips and smirked at her. Elayne was still under the spell and couldn’t do anything while this troll just played with her. Elayne’s lovely blond hair was a real marvel to it, and it inspected her hair for a while before moving onwards. There was more to see on its catch. Troll touched her back with its dirty hand and felt the moisture from her soft skin. Elayne’s skin was still wet from the water, but still it was so warm and soft. This troll seemed to love its pet human female. It licked its dark green lips while moving behind her and finding something that it really liked. She smelled so good from there. The small troll inspected her pussy for a while with its rough fingers and then started to lick it. That made Elayne moan softly and the tiny creature smirked. It wanted to have some fun with its new pet bitch and the troll's loincloth had been tight for some time now.

It continued licking her pussy and it got wetter. The troll seemed to enjoy her salty taste and kept licking Elayne like her body moisture was the best nectar that the dark gods could offer him. Elayne moaned softly at first, soon enough she started to pant while that creepy troll licked her pussy like a madman. Elayne moaned and groaned from the pleasure, more and more, while the troll's tongue worked on her tender pussy faster than anything before. Not even her fingers were as fast as the troll's tongue. She panted heavily and her moans were growing in strength, Elayne’s body had started to tremble from pleasure and if the troll kept it up, she was about to have her orgasm. The troll’s tongue and fingers kept moving on her pussy, and ensured her enjoyment, that kept her pussy wet and that kept the troll licking her. Soon enough Elayne started to gasp air into her lungs and her body started to shake strongly. She was crying out loud from the pleasure, and erotic waves moved within her slim body, making her feel like she was exploding into pieces.

The troll seemed to have had enough, and pushed its loincloth down, moved in front of her and brought its cock to Elayne’s lips. It ordered her to suck it, and Elayne obeyed. Now it was the troll's turn to groan as it felt this female’s lips around its growing cock. The troll was well hung for its size, maybe even monstrously hung considering he was only knee high. But when compared to human sizes, it’ just about as big as two fingers together. No wonder that its loincloths had started to rub it in nasty ways.

As the troll was groaning from the pleasure, it was alarmed when it heard something come out from the bushes. Three other similarly sized trolls had heard and smelled what was going on in this small camp next to the river. The troll jumped forward to argue with its own kind and to defend its prize. Elayne was his catch and his alone. Three other trolls weren’t so happy with it and almost starting fighting, but the troll who put Elayne into that trance backed down and allowed its kin to join the party.

Still it doesn't want to surrender first place to other trolls, so it orders Elayne to lay on her back on the ground. She obeys the order and lays on the ground on her back. The First Troll rubs its cock and moves between her legs. It had waited for this moment so long and didn’t want the others to take it away from him. The greenish troll accelerates his plans. Elayne feels how the troll's cock slides into her and she moans softly.

Other trolls gather around after removing their loincloths and start to play with Elayne’s lovely firm tits. While two trolls play with human female’s tits, one troll a bit older and scarred moves towards Elayne’s head, bringing its cock to her lips. It pulls her head to suck its member gripping her blond hair, the Scarred Troll treats her more roughly than one who found her in the first place. For the troll, Elayne is just a creature of light, to abuse and kill, nothing more. It has tasted human flesh in its foul mouth many times and after tainting this female, it was going to have a taste of her flesh too.

Elayne lay on her back on the ground, feeling how her tits were played with, licked, sharp teeth were biting her hard nipples from time to time too. She felt how a small manly member was moving inside her pussy as well the one that was forced roughly into her mouth. Something prevented her from seeing her attackers while keeping her in an aroused state.

What might she say, if she could see herself being abused by those four knee-high trolls in the light of a campfire? The First Troll felt how its load was ready to fly and kept its fast paced rhythm up until the melting happened. The troll groaned loudly from its pleasure and shot it's seed into Elayne’s pussy. Slimy and slightly greenish goo was pumped into her wet pussy, and as soon as the First Troll was done, the Scarred Troll moved down and took it's place. Basically ripped the First Troll away from her. Elayne’s legs were nicely open and her pussy was there waiting for the next assault.

The Scarred Troll smirked an evil smile and rammed it's member inside her with one fierce thrust. It was almost the same sized cock as the First Troll had. For Elayne it was just something that she barely felt inside of her. Troll females might have a hard time with those guys, but nobody has ever seen knee-high troll females before, so are there any? The Church has taught that trolls like these are created with dark magic, and they are made for one purpose only, evil deeds. Mainly used for terror, murder, rape, and to spy on villagers.  Being tiny creatures, they make excellent lookouts. But what reason are these trolls doing in the middle of this forest? Runaway slave trolls? Did their old master die or get murdered by these trolls?

Elayne lays on her back and moans from the pleasure under that trance, which prevents her from seeing these trolls. She isn’t sure if this is true or just a dream, the only thing she feels is pleasure. She feels how her tits are played with, licked and bitten. She doesn't even think why she feels sharp tiny needles around her nipples, small hands are pulling and pushing her lovely firm tits while one of those trolls is ramming its hard member as deep it can into her pussy. The Scarred Troll feels how hot and wet her pussy is around it's cock. The human woman pants and moans from pleasure, while trolls are having fun at her expense.

First Troll moves back towards Elayne’s head and brings it’s semi hard cock on her lips and tells her to suck it hard again. The spell forces her to obey, and a greenish troll member slides inside her mouth. Elayne tastes her own juices from it, but also that slimy troll goo, which has a sour taste. The other two trolls don’t like the idea that this First Troll will take another round with her, as they haven’t got any action yet. Scarred Troll takes it's time with her and it has more experience with females of this kind. It knows what kind of pleasures these human women can give, but it’s hard to get a chance to have fun like this, when you are just a forest creature.

The Scarred Troll is licking its dark greenish lips and enjoying the smell of Elayne’s pussy. It’s like a drug, and this woman feels so hot. Her firm tits are full of tiny scratches and bite marks that these trolls have made on her soft skin. The trolls that played with Elayne’s tits are fed up with the Scarred Troll, and want to have fun with her mouth, but the First Troll who found her isn’t giving up so easily. It fights back against it's kin and won’t give up it's place just because these two younger trolls fed up.

Scarred Troll is the oldest, and it won’t quit until it’s done with her. It’s going to shoot it's seed into this human's pussy, and later on it plans to cut her throat open with its sharp claws. After that, a feast for these tiny beasts can start. As three other trolls growl at each other, the Scarred Troll imagines how it’s going to feast with her flesh. It lets other trolls settle their affairs themselves and won’t waste his time on them.

One of the younger trolls notices the dark wooden wand on the ground and it tries to grab it. But the First Troll who had it fights back and uses its sharp claws to make a wound on that attacking troll's arm. Soon all three are fighting with themselves, biting and clawing at each other. The wand is wrested from hand to hand, as all of those trolls want to have it.

The Scarred Troll is about to shoot it's load into Elayne’s waiting pussy and it isn’t caring what other trolls do, it just takes it's own enjoyment with her. A few fast paced thrusts as deep as it can, force its member into her and then it groans from the pleasure, while its foul seed is pumped inside her womanhood. It pants heavily while pulling its softening cock out from her and watches as greenish goo is dripping out from her. It smirks and is pleased to see the result of its hard work.

Finally it turns it's attention to the other three trolls, but it’s too late for them. Scarred Troll sees how that wand flies into the air from the fighting trio and lands in the campfire. The trolls aren’t quick enough to snatch it from the flames before it is ruined. Flames lick its dark surface and for a few moments looks like that wand resists fire, but then it starts to glow and, a few moments later it explodes in the fire.

As the wand is destroyed, it releases shock waves into the surrounding area and it’s enough to knock the trolls unconscious. The shock wave isn’t strong enough to to cause any damage on Elayne, but the spell that kept her under that strange trance was now broken and Elayne see’s her attackers now. Four unconscious trolls lay on the ground, fully naked, and now their party has been interrupted. She figures out fast what these bastard trolls have been doing to her and as these small creatures are waking up, Elayne is ready to thank them with her sword.

Soon enough all four trolls are cut into pieces and lay on the ground.

She is disgusted to feel that greenish goo dripping from inside her onto her inner thighs. After making sure that there aren't any more creepy trolls, she goes into the river and washes herself again. From there she notices that she has been fooled to think that she had walked a lot more than she had really walked. She thought that she had walked at least for a few miles in those thick bushes, but it isn’t even half of it. Also in that moonlight, she notices an old bridge in another direction. She didn’t remember seeing that before, and maybe those bastard trolls had fooled her with some spells. Those creatures paid a heavy price for their prank on her, but in Elayne’s mind they got what they deserved.

Knight Elayne's adventures continue in Secrets of the Tavern.