How
many times can our lovely blonde challenge, and fail, in her quest to
prove herself as a skilled monster hunter? Once again, she sets out
bravely to battle creatures of every type. From a group of
werewolves, to a mysterious basilisk, and even a brooding beast
called a mind leech, Siena does her best to take them on in this
collection of three stories; Yielding to Werewolves, Yielding to the
Blind Beast, and Yielding to the Mind Leech. Enjoy 21k words of
steamy sex of every sort!
NOW WITH BONUS ILLUSTRATIONS FOR EACH STORY
WARNING, THIS BOOK IS FOR ADULTS ONLY AND CONTAINS EXPLICIT SCENES OF FORCED SEX BETWEEN WOMEN AND MULTIPLE MONSTERS. (Gangbangs, Monster Sex,Forced F/F, Mind Control)
NOW WITH BONUS ILLUSTRATIONS FOR EACH STORY
WARNING, THIS BOOK IS FOR ADULTS ONLY AND CONTAINS EXPLICIT SCENES OF FORCED SEX BETWEEN WOMEN AND MULTIPLE MONSTERS. (Gangbangs, Monster Sex,Forced F/F, Mind Control)
Excerpt-----------------------
She
was about to ask why, to try and understand any of this, when she
instead found herself gawking at the sudden bare chest of the red
head. The woman was fit, lean, her ivory skin tight with slight
muscle. Despite this, her breasts were still ample, round with rouge
nipples that stood firm in the light.
'Wait,'
she thought suddenly, 'I'm not even into girls!'
The
words in response were cool, low, but crisp as autumn in the depths
of her brain.
'Then,
let us change that.'
The
shift was instant, and the young hunter felt her very beliefs, her
core being and desires, shifting around like a puzzle box. When the
pieces came into place, her eyes were still fixed on her companion,
but they were filled with a burning lust that seemed to seep out of
the blue. It was concerning, but none the less, arousing.
Swallowing
uncomfortably, she yanked her eyes away from Brin, her face flushed
as a beet. The sensation was so foreign, the warmth crawling into her
lower belly. She could have said, before, that the woman was
attractive. But now, her mind was clicking in that she was also
beautiful, desirable; Sexy.
When
Brin reached down, catching the hem of Siena's leather tunic, she
touched her forearms to stop her; She could feel her own hands
shaking. “W-wait, Brin, you can't...”
“I
don't want to, but I assure you, I can't stop this.” Her voice was
low, warm, like melting honey. The heat in her azure orbs made Siena
question whether or not she truly didn't want this, and the idea that
she could even question such a thing convinced her, truly, of the
power of these creatures.
Firmly,
the red head yanked the shirt up, pushing away Siena's trembling
limbs.
'Why
do I feel so weak, why can't I fight her off?'
'Because,'
came the familiar voice, 'you want this. You crave this.'
'I
don't!'
Naked
from the waist down, when Brin traced a finger tip across Siena's
skin, between the valley of her firm breasts, she elicited a moan.
The touch sent a spark straight into her brain, a coil that rolled
languidly back down in a wash of hungry heat.
Was
she wrong, did she want this, like the leech said?
'Admit
it, I'm right. You're made for this, I only need to look through your
mind and see.'
Siena
gasped, her companion had leaned down, and their bodies were pressing
together.
“Brin,
please, stop... fight..”
“Can
you
fight it?” Brin mumbled into her ear, and it was an odd sensation,
to feel the girl's soft tongue licking along the pulsing tendrils of
the leech.
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