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‘There it is… Their last supply camp.’ Kativa thought to herself, observing the silhouettes of what appeared to be tents, boxes, and men around a campfire from behind a boulder about two thousand paces away.
Confident that this was the target camp, Kativa tied Glint’s reigns to a nearby tree, grabbed a few potions from the supply pack and began her approach onto the bandit supply camp. On her approach Kativa stuck to the cover and concealment provided to her by the large arid bushes and dark brown boulders littered between where Glint was and the camp.
Kativa was confident that she would be able to finish pushing the bandits out of the region.
She was not aware that she had been sold out.
From a few hundred paces from the camp, Kativa marked targets in her head, nocked a couple arrows, pulled back, took aim, and released.
Her arrows struck into straw dummies and an otherwise empty camp.
“Fuck.” Kativa muttered to herself when she realized what was happening. Four bandits who were hiding nearby suddenly sprang out and converged around her. “Nice try.” Kativa said as she quickly loosed to arrows charged with magic at one of her attackers.
“Ugh!” The bandit grunted as the magic arrows exploded with a power concussive force against his chest and stomach. The bandit was knocked out on his ass and the formation was broken. Kativa ran.
“Shit! Get here!” Shouted a conscious bandit.
Kativa soon found herself running from more than 7 bandits. Using magic for arrows, dodging attacks, dashing, and running, she was quickly running out of mana and arrows.
Fortunately, Kativa was able to find herself a small moment of respite when she used the last of her magic to conjure a projection of herself running straight while she hid behind a tree. The projection did not have much magic to last too long, though it was enough time for Kativa to drink a potion.
Unfortunately for Kativa, someone had swapped the Mana potions with something else.
‘Shit shit shit…’ Kativa despaired as she felt drained of mana still. ‘Oh no…’ She thought as she began to feel a familiar feeling of her body beginning to warm, her pussy tingling.
“Those bastards…” Kativa said out loud in shock, awe, and betrayal as she realized that one of the traders had swapped her mana potions for a powerful aphrodisiac. She had been forced to take a similar elixir before…
“Come out ranger bitch! We know you’re hiding out here!” One of the bandits cried out. It was the leader, the infamous Gan of the Ghanzan Bandits. The projection had faded and the bandits had turned their attention to the bend in the road where Kativa was hiding and fighting the urge to touch herself.
‘I’ll kill them’ Kativa promised herself about whoever betrayed her while preparing to fight with the bandits. Kativa had two arrows left and was admirable with her twin Elven Lemorian blades but having no mana left was going to make it difficult.
“We promise we won’t hurt you!” Gan said with a smug grin on his face.
Kativa peaked out from the Boulder she was hiding from and saw who was speaking. Gan saw her too.
‘Okay… Okay… Okay… Everything will be alright. All I gotta do is take that idiot out and rest of the idiots will follow’ the ranger girl pumped herself up. In their previous encounters, Kativa had been able to keep her distance from the bandit leader, destroying his supply lines and camps from afar with arrows.
“Come on!” Kativa cried out as she stepped out of cover, releasing the two arrows in quick succession at the bandit leader who was now charging her.
“Hah!” Gan grunted as he dodged one arrow and caught the next while charging the Ranger.
“No matter!” the Ranger shouted. Kativa tossed her bow aside and pulling out her twin blades while running towards the bandit.
The Ranger and the bandit clashed blades. It was not long.
“Aughh…” Kativa groaned, lifted into the air by her neck by Gan. The bandit leader significantly outclassed the ranger in close combat.
“Pathetic… This is the famous Kativa? The Desert Rose Ranger?” Gan commented. The rugged bandit leader had dreamed about this moment for a long time. Kativa had humiliated him with her hit and run tactics for months and now his hands were wrapped around her soft, slender neck.
“L-let…g-go of me…y-you c-creep…” Kativa demanded while choking. The half-elf girl was in no position to demand anything. She was out of mana, no bow and arrows, blades on the ground. The only thing she could do was weakly attempt to pry Gan’s large hand off from her neck and kick helplessly in the air as he choked her.
Gan did not reply anything to Kativa’s insults and demands.
“Aagrhh-s-stop… I c-can’t…” Kativa continued to choke.
Gan loved it. Gan soaked in the sounds of her begging, the sight of her squirming and writhing for air helplessly.
“No…” Kativa whimpered. She felt a warm liquid soak her panties and pants on her crotch. Whatever consciousness the girl had left was filled with shame and humiliation. Gan loosened his grip around her neck.
“Well, well, well boys, will you look at that. The great Desert Rose Ranger Kativa Swift is pissing herself!” Gan taunted the girl
“Nooo! S-stop! D-don’t look at me” Kativa whined. She was burning with humiliation.
“Look at the little bitch squirm.” Gan said. A group of about 9 other bandits were circled around Gan and his prey, watching with lustful and perverted anticipation. They were hopeful that they would be given the chance to stuff their cock in the girl or even just rub their cock on the girl. They watched in lustful awe at the sight of the petite, slender, lithe, teenage half-elf girl squirming helplessly in their boss’s hands.
Gan held the girl in the air for a few more minutes, tightening and loosing his hands around her throat, teasing her.
“Aaaah!” Kativa gasped for air, barely landing on her feet. Gan had released his hands. “Oh! Augh! G-get off of me!” the ranger girl protested as two of Gan’s men grabbed her from behind. “H-hey! No! S-stop that!” She demanded as she felt her gauntlets being forced off her arms and hands, then ropes being wrapped around her wrists.
“Gotcha bitch.” One of the men holding and tying her up hissed into Kativa’s ear. The man was Gregor Storm, Gan’s second in-command.
“Good call on the rope. This bitch likes to play feisty.” Gan complimented his boy.
“Go to hell!” Kativa cursed the bandit leader out as he walked up to her.. The young ranger girl struggled as hard as she could in the grasp of the two large bandits but it only served to rile them up more as they felt her petite frame squirm against theirs.
Gan smiled, happy that the girl was so fiery. Kativa had costed the Bandit leader a lot of time, money, sweat, and pain since arriving at Shutaku. Gan was excited to break her.
“Big talk from a helpless little half-elf.” Gan replied. He rested his right hand on the girl’s inner left thigh, staring into her quivering eyes. Kativa felt her body shudder for a moment from fear and an intense arousal as the bandit leader began to gently rub her inner thigh.
“Ah!” She let out a small moan reluctantly. “Noo! S-stop! D-don’t t-touch me!” She cried out in desperation, biting her lips right after, fighting the urge to moan as Gan rubbed a little more.
‘This can’t be happening!’ Kativa despaired, helpless to stop these bad men from doing whatever they wanted to her. She hated it and burned with humiliation and shame, yet she couldn’t help but feel excited and aroused. ‘W-why am I liking this!’ She admonished herself in her head.
“Look at that. Shutaku’s little hero is really just a little slut.” Gan commented just as he slid his hand up slowly to her crotch. Kativa tried to keep her legs tightly pressed together, but Gan’s two goons holding her picked her up and forced her legs apart.
“Nooo! Stop!” Kativa cried out in protest, struggling, and squirming in the thugs grasp helplessly. The other onlooking bandits thoroughly enjoyed the sights.
“Looks like what we thought to be a fierce little tiger is really just a helpless little kitten.” Gan commented just as he reached out and grabbed the girl’s chin to force her to look at him. “Little Kitty Kat.” He teased and gave a smile to the helpless girl glaring daggers at him.
Gan gently pressed two fingers against her pussy through the fabric of her tight cloths and panties, both of which were soaked. Despite all her protesting and reluctance, it wasn’t just her piss that had soaked her pants and panties, the once proud ranger girl could feel herself getting wetter and wetter.
“Nnngyaah!” She squealed, closing her eyes, fighting the need to moan with the little willpower she had left. The aphrodisiac elixir was doing a good job.
“Just give in little Kitty-Kat.” Gan teased as he continued to press his fingers against the girl’s super sensitive pussy. The bandit leader loved watching her squirm. “Look at you. You’re loving this.”
“No-ahh-ooh!” Kativa cried out to protest, only to let out a moan against her will.
‘He’s about to make me cum and he hasn’t even fucked me yet! This is bad!’ Kativa speculated in her head. Gan knew this too and continued to apply varying degrees of pressure against her pussy.
“You want to cum slut?” Gan asked, watching the girl tremble and shake from the slightest touch against her pussy.
“Mmm! Mmm!” Kativa protested with her mouth shut and shook her head.
“Oh, I think you want to cum.”
“MMmmmmmmm!” Kativa let out reluctantly. She tried her best to stop any noise of pleasure come out. It was too much though, she was about to explode. She was completely helpless. She couldn’t close her legs, and she couldn’t even pull her face away from being forced to look at her tormentor.
“Go ahead and cum slut.” Gan said coldly, pressing his fingers hard against her pussy. He could feel her begin to tremble. He watched the half-elf girl’s eyes light up as she filled with pleasure.
“Mmmmnyyyyaaa-aaaa-auuughh-Aaahh! Oooh! Help me Goddess! OOoooooh!” Kativa cried out as she came hard. She could feel her pussy tighten, her legs twitch and shake, body shaking as she filled with the ecstasy of a powerful orgasm. The aphrodisiac elixir that she was duped into drinking was working very well.
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