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Perils of an Escaped Skyrim Slavegirl	By : KajiraGames Category: +A through F > Elder Scrolls - Skyrim Views: 41091 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Perils of an Escaped Skyrim Slavegirl

by KajiraGames
Part 14 - Of Witches and Werewolves
Most of the Silver Hand werewolf-hunters at Fort Fellhammer were pathetic! Toya took care of all the guards on the battlements easily, whether they were armed with swords or bows. But she never overcame her biggest fault in battle - to keep charging on further, even if she was tired and battered from the fighting so far. Without waiting to rest and recuperate, she charged into the Fellhammer captain's quarters.
The heavily built and heavily armored orc that led this Silver Hand contingent was concealed in a room behind her right as she entered. He flanked her with one huge blow of his two-handed hammer. Toya was stunned and almost knocked unconscious. She was unable to fight back. The orc didn't wait for her to say she was surrendering - he just started stripping off the dazed girl's armor, and then his own.
Toya was naked on her hands and knees as the orc shoved himself into her helpless pussy. Considering his similarity to Krev the Skinner who had raped her the previous day, this was getting annoyingly monotonous. But one thing was different - this time she had not transformed into a werewolf in the last 24 hours. All she had to do was recover from the hammer blow so she sould make an effort of will.
Soon, Toya's face was against the ground. The orc switched targets and was pounding his cock downwards into her upraised ass. He came, and spurted into her before she had gathered her strength. As she staggered naked to her feet, he taunted her: "All right, we've all seen enough. Put on some clothes" he chuckled. That did it - Toya's anger overcame her weakened state.
Her body began to grow in size, and dark hair sprouted all over her skin. Her hands and jaw elongated into powerful claws and teeth. The Silver Hand leader had turned away and was unaware of what was happening behind him until one of those claws knocked him across the room and into the wall.
Wolf-Toya kept slashing at him. He performed a healing spell as he drew his weapon but couldn't keep up with the damage the she-wolf was doing to him. He yielded, and if Toya had been in human form she might have accepted his surrender. But the bloodlust was on her, and her latest rapist was soon dead on the stone floor.
To obtain the battle plans she had come for, Toya had to wait until she calmed down and became a naked girl again - her claws couldn't open the chest in the Leader's room. After grabbing the plans and some gold, she recovered her gear from the dead orc and returned to Jorrvaskr.
Aela the Huntress was glad to hear the news. After what had happened to them both at Gallows Rock, the only good Silver Hand was a dead one. "Keep this up", she said, "We'll wipe them out yet. There's more work, but I think Kodlak has found out what we've been doing to further the werewolf cause. You know how he disapproves and wants us to be cured. He's asked to see you."
Toya took off her armor now she was indoors, and went downstairs in her brief but comfortable white 'bikini' clothes. "Have a seat, youngling" said the bearded Companions leader. When she had settled herself he said "Lass, I know what you've been up to. It's no business of mine what each Companion does in the name of honor."
"You mean me and Farkas?" thought Toya. But Aela was right - Kodlak didn't like the fact that Toya had been made a werewolf so soon, nor the attacks on the Silver Hand. "Aela knows better, and so should you!" For a moment Toya had a mental picture of Aela and herself being disciplined - the two women bent over the table in the banquet hall and the Companions watching as Kodlak took a strap to their bare feminine asses.
But instead, Kodlak demanded a service from her. He told her how the witches of Glenmoril Coven had cursed the Companions with lycanthropy, and that one of their heads might cure a werewolf. Then that person would be fully human if alive, or if dead their soul could go to Sovngarde, the hall of heroes. The witches had mutated into hagravens, hideous and powerful, so it was a dangerous quest.
At the caves of Glenmoril, Toya came within an inch of perishing. The hagravens had mighty fireball spells and sharp claws. She didn't dare surrender when she was almost beaten - what these vengeful creatures might do to her naked body if she was at their mercy was too horrible to contemplate. So she fought to her last gasp and just barely succeeded, collecting four ugly heads.
How quickly her triumphant return became a disaster! Outside Jorrvaskr were the bodies of three Silver Hand who had finally gotten up the nerve to go on the attack. Aela told her to get inside quickly.
The Hand inside were also dead, but so was Kodlak. The Harbinger had been cut down before Vilkas and the others had killed the attackers. Toya's first thought was for her beloved Farkas. She asked Vilkas if his brother was okay. He reassured her that nobody else was hurt. But the fragments of the sacred battleaxe Wuuthrad, that Toya had suffered humiliation and torment to recover, had been stolen back.
In her fury, she almost "wolfed out" spontaneously. She swore to kill the last of the Silver Hand and get back the fragments. Vilkas urged her to wait for backup but, as always, the stubborn girl didn't listen. She set out for the Hand's headquarters at Driftshade Refuge.
After chopping up several guards, Toya came to some strong barred doors. Exploring around, she found an alternative route via the cellar. This was connected to icy underground caves, where she saw a fellow werewolf in a cage guarded by two Silver Hand. The first man she killed with a single blow of her two-handed sword, and then decapitated the archer on the ledge above.
"Don't worry, Brother, I'll let you out" she said to the werewolf, and set to work picking the lock on the cage door. But as soon as she opened it, the wolf attacked her. "Hey, I'm one of you!" she shouted. She didn't want to slay another lycanthrope, who was almost certainly a Companion. She ran away from him into the next chamber and then parried with her sword against the slashing claws, trying to buy time for the werewolf to calm down.
It was only when she was beaten down to her knees exhausted that the wolf stopped attacking. Then Toya found out why. The werewolf's claws deftly stripped off her armor and underwear. It held her down on her back, and she felt the intrusion of the biggest cock she had ever experienced. "It looks like all that attacking was just foreplay" thought Toya. "He can smell the she-wolf in me after all."
The beast, of course, had no subtlety. It simply screwed our heroine savagely, one paw holding her shoulders down and the other around her neck. She moaned and squealed but had no choice but to wait until it finished. Feeling lupine semen flow into her, she wondered if such a union could produce a "puppy".
The wolf wandered off back the way they had come, and Toya became incensed at what had happened. "I suppose that was his natural instinct" she thought, "but shouldn't a she-wolf have a say in whether she mates or not? I'll show him I'm not just his bitch". She triggered her own transformation.
As Wolf-Toya she followed the male and gave him several swipes of her claws. She knocked him off the ledge near the cage, and he landed below, out cold. Toya switched back to naked human form and shouted at him. "Next time, ask nicely!" She dressed and found her way back out of the cellar, into the room behind the barred door.
There were three Silver Hand guarding the pieces of Wuuthrad. Toya killed an orc with a one-handed sword, but a Redguard with a two-hander parried against her successfully, and he had backup from an Imperial archer. Once again, Toya had no choice but to surrender.
At the foot of some steps, she found herself naked and raped from behind by the Redguard. He was holding her up in the same way she had been displayed in the cage at Whiterun, her boobs being worked back and forth as the black cock thrust in and out of her Nordic pussy.
Toya tried to keep up her morale by thinking "These guys are pussies after werewolf sex. Once you've gone lycanthrope you never want to go back." But it was still distressing to suffer this defeat and abuse, especially since one of her tormentors was a hated Imperial. Also, if she had not taken wolf form just now, to punish the he-wolf, she would have been able to do it now.
The Imperial made her kneel at the foot of the steps and she gritted her teeth as he had his way with her, ramming as hard as he could. Then he too held her up so his Redguard friend could watch her tits wobble back and forth during their sport.
It was only when white cum was spattered all over her butt that Toya was rescued. Vilkas finally arrived and engaged the Redguard in combat. He was no more successful one-on-one with this tough black guy than Toya had been, but their enemy couldn't handle both of them. Toya dealt the death blow, then turned to the Imperial who had started to retreat. With the greatest of pleasure she ran him through.
"Better late than never" she said to her boyfriend's twin. Vilkas was going to say he had warned her, but seeing what had clearly just happened to his naked shield-Sister, he held his tongue. They grabbed the fragments of Wuuthrad. "Let's get back to Jorrvaskr", he said. "We want to pay our respects at Kodlak's funeral".
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This entire story can be seen and heard as a movie. I made it with Sexlab submission and prison mods and put it on xhamster. _Everything_ in this tale is in the fully-voiced videos, narrated by Toya the slavegirl. The link is on my profile page.
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