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The Elven Battle Maiden Citherel, awakens from a hazy slumber. Wrists and ankles bound within a typical dungeon. She must have been poisoned, or opened a sleeping gas trap of sorts. Either way, she already begins to plan for a way out. The battle maiden need not contemplate the "why" of the situation for too long.
Suddenly, she hears the familiar sound of squeaking. Citherel parts her slender elven feet to reveal two rats, brandishing cute little weapons and wearing cute little helmets. She could not help but chuckle.
"Goodness me, what an adorable sight! I take it you must be my captors then?"
Citherel's mocking tone was not met well with the rodent warriors.
"Silence! Yee awful wentch!" One shouted
"We will be the ones who ask the questions around here! Nay yee think what we may do if you do not cooperate!" The second one snapped, puffing out his chest.
Citherel couldn't help but be slightly amused at her situation, simultaneously both perilous and quaint.
"We have it on good authority that you have been in leage with the venerable criminal, THE RED RAT!!" one of the rats continues.
"In the name of the good and righteous King Powell, you will tell us EVERYTHING YOU KNOW of Rakeer and his wearabouts! Or suffer the bloody wrath of the King's loyal gaurd!"
Citherel's expression quickly went from amusement to sern warrior defiance.
"Rakeer? You two AND your pathetic king could never hold a candle to the Red Rat and what he represents! Hmph... I WILL NEVER BETRAY MY BELOVED!!"
King Powell's gardsmen are taken aback from the elf's powerful words. They look at each other, nod, and draw out their teenie tiny weapons of war.
"It is bloodshed then... fine with me. You shall regret your words you witch! ATTACK!"
And off they went, slashing and stabbing at the vulnerable battle maiden's exposed soles! It would have been a horrible gruesome sight... if their weapons had actually been strong enough to pierce the flesh of man.
Instead, it made Citherel twitch, blush, and crack a most silly grin. It was starting to tickle.
"Hoho w-w-wait hold on hehe~ k-knock it off!! HAhahaHa!!"
The guards doubled their efforts. "You dare mock us!? That does it... no mercy... NO MERCY!!!"
Innocent giggling slowly turned into hearty and full blown laughter. Echoing through the dungeon walls.
Though Citherel isn't in any IMMEDIATE danger, she still finds herself at the tiny mercy of king Powell's gaurd.
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Part 2 here >> https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62809813/
A sort of continuation of this >> https://www.furaffinity.net/view/61998386/
Suddenly, she hears the familiar sound of squeaking. Citherel parts her slender elven feet to reveal two rats, brandishing cute little weapons and wearing cute little helmets. She could not help but chuckle.
"Goodness me, what an adorable sight! I take it you must be my captors then?"
Citherel's mocking tone was not met well with the rodent warriors.
"Silence! Yee awful wentch!" One shouted
"We will be the ones who ask the questions around here! Nay yee think what we may do if you do not cooperate!" The second one snapped, puffing out his chest.
Citherel couldn't help but be slightly amused at her situation, simultaneously both perilous and quaint.
"We have it on good authority that you have been in leage with the venerable criminal, THE RED RAT!!" one of the rats continues.
"In the name of the good and righteous King Powell, you will tell us EVERYTHING YOU KNOW of Rakeer and his wearabouts! Or suffer the bloody wrath of the King's loyal gaurd!"
Citherel's expression quickly went from amusement to sern warrior defiance.
"Rakeer? You two AND your pathetic king could never hold a candle to the Red Rat and what he represents! Hmph... I WILL NEVER BETRAY MY BELOVED!!"
King Powell's gardsmen are taken aback from the elf's powerful words. They look at each other, nod, and draw out their teenie tiny weapons of war.
"It is bloodshed then... fine with me. You shall regret your words you witch! ATTACK!"
And off they went, slashing and stabbing at the vulnerable battle maiden's exposed soles! It would have been a horrible gruesome sight... if their weapons had actually been strong enough to pierce the flesh of man.
Instead, it made Citherel twitch, blush, and crack a most silly grin. It was starting to tickle.
"Hoho w-w-wait hold on hehe~ k-knock it off!! HAhahaHa!!"
The guards doubled their efforts. "You dare mock us!? That does it... no mercy... NO MERCY!!!"
Innocent giggling slowly turned into hearty and full blown laughter. Echoing through the dungeon walls.
Though Citherel isn't in any IMMEDIATE danger, she still finds herself at the tiny mercy of king Powell's gaurd.
---
Part 2 here >> https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62809813/
A sort of continuation of this >> https://www.furaffinity.net/view/61998386/
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fetish Other
Species Elf
Size 1920 x 1440px
File Size 1.6 MB
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