Princess Bea's Troll Anal (m/f, forced sex, anal sex)by Jane Amber
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Bolg the Raper has besieged the peaceful kingdom of Astrea. Worse, he has taken two of the three Astrean princesses. Now Bea, the last princess, must attempt a desperate plan. Sell her body and soul to the beasts of hell in exchange for power unmatched by mortal men. But will it be enough to defeat Bolg's troll mage, a creature so dangerous he inspires fear in the warchief himself!
Warning! This story contains 3.685 words and includes m/f sex, anal sex, forced sex, non-consensual sex, orc sex, troll sex, and demon sex, and is for adults only!
Excerpt from Princess Bea's Troll Anal:
“Tell me, Demonfucker,” Razu's creaky troll voice asked, running his disgusting hands through her hair, “Did the demons take your ass?”
Bea blushed as she remembered what she had done, but she shook her head. “No.”
“That's good,” Razu said, his claws sliding down her flanks until the rested on her hips and grabbed them tightly. “It's been five years since I had a virgin ass.”
“Wa-wait,” Bea pleaded as Razu forced her face first to the ground. Her breasts pushed against the cold mud and her cheeks were covered in dirt.
“I have waited long enough,” Razu said, his troll body trapping her against the ground.
His knees pinned her arms straight her sides. Bea was almost immobile.
Too late, Bea tried to struggle. Her feet glanced off Razu's back, but she accomplished little more than rubbing her breasts in the mud and wiggling her ass.
“That's right, Demonfucker, squirm. Squirm, you slut, you're enjoying this aren't you.”
“No!” Bea shouted even as she realized in horror that it was the truth.
Somewhere in all the sweat and press and rough handling, her body had begun to heat.
Her lips were wet and her nipples were hard. The mud was only making it worse, a cool coating stimulating her breasts, her stomach, her neck.
Razu's rough finger caught her waving asshole.
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Hideous. All of thirty-seven some odd pages for three dollars? Don't bother. Really.