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A commission that I recently completed that turned out nicely.
The story that the commissioner wrote for the scene goes as follows:
"Taking the high road through the Misty Pass was the dangerous option, lest one encounter a quadrillax. The elf girl ventured along it as a quicker route. Being young and foolish, she didn't believe it quite so risky. She hiked the pass carrying her satchel, and wearing her simple outfit of just a blouse, a very short, green mini skirt, and boots.
It was upon her in an instant. She dropped her satchel and fell backwards as it grabbed at her and tore a jagged chunk from the side of her little mini skirt. Before she could recover, it grabbed her again by her boots and dragged her towards it. She kicked and kicked but it hoisted her up and held her firmly against it with two arms, tearing another piece off her skirt. A third arm seized her blouse and pulled firmly. A fourth arm joined. She arched her back reflexively as the sound of ripping fabric filled the misty air.
A frantic, frenzied struggle followed, punctuated by the creatures snuffles and her panicked whimpers as she pushed back aqainst it. But the quadrillax was quicker and much stronger. The little elf girl's head tilted back to the sky, elongating her throat. Her mouth opened wide silently, then closed, then opened again. Her eyes squeezed shut. She arched her bare feet hard and pointed her toes.
One might have heard her in the distance through the silent mist:
"Aa -aa."
Silence.
"A -aa."
More silence.
"Aah."
And on and on like this, until the quadrillax was finished."
The story that the commissioner wrote for the scene goes as follows:
"Taking the high road through the Misty Pass was the dangerous option, lest one encounter a quadrillax. The elf girl ventured along it as a quicker route. Being young and foolish, she didn't believe it quite so risky. She hiked the pass carrying her satchel, and wearing her simple outfit of just a blouse, a very short, green mini skirt, and boots.
It was upon her in an instant. She dropped her satchel and fell backwards as it grabbed at her and tore a jagged chunk from the side of her little mini skirt. Before she could recover, it grabbed her again by her boots and dragged her towards it. She kicked and kicked but it hoisted her up and held her firmly against it with two arms, tearing another piece off her skirt. A third arm seized her blouse and pulled firmly. A fourth arm joined. She arched her back reflexively as the sound of ripping fabric filled the misty air.
A frantic, frenzied struggle followed, punctuated by the creatures snuffles and her panicked whimpers as she pushed back aqainst it. But the quadrillax was quicker and much stronger. The little elf girl's head tilted back to the sky, elongating her throat. Her mouth opened wide silently, then closed, then opened again. Her eyes squeezed shut. She arched her bare feet hard and pointed her toes.
One might have heard her in the distance through the silent mist:
"Aa -aa."
Silence.
"A -aa."
More silence.
"Aah."
And on and on like this, until the quadrillax was finished."
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What happened during this can end in a few ways.
1.After finishing, the quadrillax dropped her and left, leaving her either hurt and humiliated, or (preferably) exhausted yet satisfied.
2.By the time the quadrillax was done, the elf girl went from fearful to completely aroused by what it did, and then he carried her off to make her his mate.