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You gaze down at the priestess wordlessly as her assets flatten against your armor, finding yourself unable to stem the flood of vitality that has surged into your loins. You step back stiffly from her embrace and sheathe your sword before unfastening your scabbard, followed by the leather straps of your tassets.


Roxanne looks on in confusion, sitting back from her position of prayer and anxiously waiting as you go about your business.


"Why do you disrobe, sir knight? Your armour will surely serve you well against the bandits..." she observes warily, her eyes only widening in recognition when she sees you proceed to unbuckle your belt. "...Oh..." she whimpers, her lip quivering as she begins to inch fearfully away from you, "P-please, sir knight... I'd offer everything I have if you'd only assist me...!"


Your answer is to rapidly close the distance between you, your gauntleted hand grasping her habit so firmly that a shock of amber hair spills out across her tear-stained face. "M-aaAAAAHH...! P-please...! Have mercy, sir knight...!" she wails as your free hand reaches into your trousers, producing an inky-black cock so large and so erect that the girl quivers at the sight of it.


"N-no...!" she pleads, her beautiful face crumpling in distress, "Please! The size... Y-you'll kill m-me...!" Indeed, her mouth seems an impossible fit - but nonetheless you press your cocktip to her silken lips, gripping her hair more tightly to prevent her squirming.


She wails and recoils in protest as your cock is battered against her plush lips, gagging dramatically as her mouth is stretched to the impossible dimensions required to contain you. She gazes up at you with fearful, desperate eyes, tears positively streaming down her face by this point. You respond by forcing her head downward, her eyes rolling upward as the flesh of her neck distends around your girthy manhood, her body wracked with violent gags as you so abruptly violate her inexperienced throat.


The slick, rapidly contracting walls of her throat squeeze the first half of your dick mightily, making up for the fact that the girl defiantly refuses to lick or suckle your invading shaft. With a needy groan you brace your hand against the back of her head and cram the rest of your immense, throbbing cock down her gullet in one rough motion.


The response is immediate; a shrill, muffled sound erupts from her stuffed mouth as her throat is utterly penetrated, followed swiftly by the wet sound of wretching. Roxanne heaves in vain around the impossible thickness of your cock, her fluttering lashes leaking uncontrollably as her body continually fails to purge against your swollen cocktip. You remain sheathed until the worst of her wretching is over, not wanting to tarnish your armour with her bile, until you finally swing your hips back in preparation for your final assault.


Moments later your quiet place at the roadside is filled with the sound of grunts, squeaks, and the wet slap of your balls against Roxanne's dribbling chin. Her esophageal passage is forced to stretch and shudder around your member with each brutal insertion, and after over a minute of having her throat utterly ravaged the girl becomes listless and malleable in your arms. You take advantage, gripping her pretty head with both hands and mashing her face into your loins without a care for her discomfort.


"MmMMnngh... F-Fffuuck...!" you rhasp as your callous act launches Roxanne into another fit of violent wretching, the sensation of which brings your balls to a furious boil. "Take my cum you naive little bitch!" you bark harshly, her sorrowful eyes snapping wide open as your dick begins to throb. Muffled, weary screams erupt from her well-used orifice as you pump gout after gout of slippery jizz directly into her stomach, leaving the young priestess to simply gag and gag around your pulsating shaft as her belly is swollen with your seed.


As before, you only withdraw from her throat once you're sure her gagging has concluded. She slobbers and gasps for breath when your tennis ball-sized tip finally pops out from between her lips, only held back from slumping over by the gauntleted hand still buried in her tousled hair.


"We're not done yet, slut." you murmur grimly as she sobs at your feet, and with a careless push you send her sprawling to the ground before you. Too weak and breathless to resist - even to protest - Roxanne lands with a small yelp and gazes up at you with fearful, watering eyes. 


How will you take her?


[[Rip off her clothes and fuck her viciously.]]

[[Draw your sword and coerce her into undressing and lowering herself on to your cock.]]


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