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Series: Queen's Blade
Pairing: Ymir/Kenta (Echidna's pet snake)
Rating: X - Contains a snake slithering on certain body parts as well as urination
Length: 577 words by LibreOffice count
Warnings: Vaguely underage dwarf involved. Mild bestiality. Urination. Dub-con. We have a winner!
Summary: Ymir's sales pitches could use some work.
Very little money was exchanging hands that day.
Ymir stood on top of a few boxes in an attempt to hover over the people walking up and down the streets past her stall, her axe tapping the wood by her feet as she hawked and hollered about her wares. Whatever she said came out wrong or wound up with her scaring the customer off with her aggressiveness in the end. Their wallets remained fat as the dwarf's remained empty, causing her to let out a sigh.
Some trees stood tall near the end of the road, Echidna's elven eyes peering down from a branch on one, a grin spreading on her face. She snapped her fingers and off went her loyal pet snake, slowly making his way down and behind the boxes the dwarf preached prices from. Once Ymir got the attention of a group of young, bargain-hungry women, Echidna pointed to her pet and directed him up the back of the boxes and up the dwarf's leg.
A familiar hissing sound echoed in Ymir's ears, causing her to choke mid-sentence and freeze where she stood, only the rattling of her axe breaking the silence as her patrons peered up at her, wondering just what was going on. Their eyes grew wide and curious as the snake made his way up the left thigh of the dwarf, making her pant and heave in panic. Sweat began to roll off Ymir's brow as her own eyes darted about, her face flushing red once they made contact with her audience.
The elf watched from her spot, unmoving, committing the scene to memory. What a lovely view Ymir made, her hesitation and fear only serving to sweeten it. Her customers grinned and giggled as they watched the snake slither his way up to Ymir's top and deftly undo it, showing off her underdeveloped tits to everyone, nipples hard enough to cut the very steel she forged weapons out of. Ymir choked on her own voice, her muscles tensing and skin turning pink as she was forced to show off. The sight of her body only made her patrons stay longer, figuring it some kind of business stunt. Even if it wasn't, a free show was a free show.
This all made the dwarf want to make a run for it, but her desire for their coin made her stay, a small stream of warm, golden fluid shooting out of her cunt, soaking her panties and legs as her fears assaulted her. The elf then pointed at her pet from her vantage spot, making him turn around and undo the side-ties on Ymir's panties and taking them into his mouth for safekeeping. Echidna steered him around again using visual cues, having him swipe his tail across that freshly wet slit.
Ymir cried out in shock as she felt it, distracting her just long enough so that the snake could snatch her gold pouch away as well, taking them back to his owner and presenting himself proudly. A job well done. Seems that would be the only gold transferring hands that day as well, the patrons no longer interested now that the show was over, speaking amongst themselves about how cute she was and how it was a shame it didn't last longer.
All the dwarf could do was sulk back near her forge's kiln and swear at herself for not escaping when she could, her dignity and coffers both badly bruised.
Pairing: Ymir/Kenta (Echidna's pet snake)
Rating: X - Contains a snake slithering on certain body parts as well as urination
Length: 577 words by LibreOffice count
Warnings: Vaguely underage dwarf involved. Mild bestiality. Urination. Dub-con. We have a winner!
Summary: Ymir's sales pitches could use some work.
Very little money was exchanging hands that day.
Ymir stood on top of a few boxes in an attempt to hover over the people walking up and down the streets past her stall, her axe tapping the wood by her feet as she hawked and hollered about her wares. Whatever she said came out wrong or wound up with her scaring the customer off with her aggressiveness in the end. Their wallets remained fat as the dwarf's remained empty, causing her to let out a sigh.
Some trees stood tall near the end of the road, Echidna's elven eyes peering down from a branch on one, a grin spreading on her face. She snapped her fingers and off went her loyal pet snake, slowly making his way down and behind the boxes the dwarf preached prices from. Once Ymir got the attention of a group of young, bargain-hungry women, Echidna pointed to her pet and directed him up the back of the boxes and up the dwarf's leg.
A familiar hissing sound echoed in Ymir's ears, causing her to choke mid-sentence and freeze where she stood, only the rattling of her axe breaking the silence as her patrons peered up at her, wondering just what was going on. Their eyes grew wide and curious as the snake made his way up the left thigh of the dwarf, making her pant and heave in panic. Sweat began to roll off Ymir's brow as her own eyes darted about, her face flushing red once they made contact with her audience.
The elf watched from her spot, unmoving, committing the scene to memory. What a lovely view Ymir made, her hesitation and fear only serving to sweeten it. Her customers grinned and giggled as they watched the snake slither his way up to Ymir's top and deftly undo it, showing off her underdeveloped tits to everyone, nipples hard enough to cut the very steel she forged weapons out of. Ymir choked on her own voice, her muscles tensing and skin turning pink as she was forced to show off. The sight of her body only made her patrons stay longer, figuring it some kind of business stunt. Even if it wasn't, a free show was a free show.
This all made the dwarf want to make a run for it, but her desire for their coin made her stay, a small stream of warm, golden fluid shooting out of her cunt, soaking her panties and legs as her fears assaulted her. The elf then pointed at her pet from her vantage spot, making him turn around and undo the side-ties on Ymir's panties and taking them into his mouth for safekeeping. Echidna steered him around again using visual cues, having him swipe his tail across that freshly wet slit.
Ymir cried out in shock as she felt it, distracting her just long enough so that the snake could snatch her gold pouch away as well, taking them back to his owner and presenting himself proudly. A job well done. Seems that would be the only gold transferring hands that day as well, the patrons no longer interested now that the show was over, speaking amongst themselves about how cute she was and how it was a shame it didn't last longer.
All the dwarf could do was sulk back near her forge's kiln and swear at herself for not escaping when she could, her dignity and coffers both badly bruised.
