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The Ravaging of a Dh'oine	By : DarkLaraJade Category: +S through Z > Witcher 2, The: Assassins of Kings Views: 11490 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Witcher and Witcher 2. I do own Setsuna the main character as she is my creation. I do this for entertainment and not profit.

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Disclamier: Iorveth, the Scoia'tael, and Cedric are not mine but the female character is mine. This is done purely for entertainment purposes and not for profit.
The title is self explanatory; don't know why so many people hate Iorveth. He fights for a cause although a little hateful and he makes me cream my panties, he's so hot.
This story has a lot of explicit sexual content including gang bangs and a woman being used in helpless sexual situations. If that's not your thing, turn back. I also used some Elven language in here, so if don't play Witcher or Witcher 2 you might not know the lingo and be a little lost but you can always goggle it. The story still flows well regardless.
****Elven language/Elder language/Elven tongue- Anything written in bold and italics is Elven language being spoken as a conversation. The main character Setsuna does not speak this and has no comprehension.
Scoia'tael literally translates to Squirrel in Elvish.
Pussy is like Snapple. It's the best stuff on earth.
The Ravaging of a Dh'oine
By: DarkLaraJade
Chapter 6
"Ohhh Gods Cedric, I'm going to cum."
Cedric loved hearing her scream his name; he loved it even more so when he felt her juices around his cock. He fucked Setsuna hard as she screamed in his cabin. The sound of his wooden bed post slamming the wall routinely. He was certain all of Lobinden knew he was fucking his fiancé but he didn't care. As her cries died down so did his thrusts, ending the rocking of the wooden bed.
It had been a month since Setsuna agreed to be his wife and ever since then not a night went by that he didn't make love to her. He could hardly sleep without his limbs entangled with hers.
Cedric kissed Setsuna passionately and she said, "I want to sleep and stay here forever, my stars."
Cedric gave her a peaceful smile, "As would I, my moon but its morning and we have to wake up."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know. No time to play anymore."
Cedric then got up from the bed and walked over to his dressing cabinet. He pulled on his red and green hunting vest and brown leather trousers. He looked over and saw Setsuna staring at him; the fur blankets had fallen off the bed while they coupling and Setsuna was completely exposed.
She lay on her side and smiled at him sweetly. The left side of her petite tan body buried in the feathered mattress beneath her as her right side was still exposed to him. Her right hand rubbed up and down her curvaceous right hip.
Cedric quirked an eyebrow, "You're still looking playful."
Setsuna smiled and batted her long lashes on her pale crystal blue eyes, "Well I enjoyed the show."
Cedric was putting on his brown boots and decided to wear his hair in a long brown ponytail today. His rough pale fingers gathered his long silky brown hair in a high ponytail before tying it off with a thin strip of leather.
His fingers grazed his beautiful pointed ears as he did this, "What show, my moon?"
She smiled at him in a sexy way, "The show you just put on. Squeezing that tight ass into that leather."
She then rolled onto her back and clapped her hands together lightly like a child does when their excited, "Ohhh and I do love that ponytail! You know in all the years I've known you I've never seen you with one."
Cedric then began to apply his gauntlets, as to not cut his wrists if he had to use his bow.
He didn't look up when he spoke to Setsuna, "Well I'll make sure to keep it up when I have you tonight."
Cedric had to leave; he was already late because she seduced him this morning. He usually would have fought it, but when he woke up Setsuna had his cock in her mouth. What is a man to do when we wakes up with his woman is sucking him off?
The handsome brunette Elf then strapped his bow and arrows to his back. His fine Elven features formed a startled look when Setsuna suddenly jumped up from the bed and crossed the room.
He reached out to fend her off while she tried to throw her arms around him. Cedric wished he could hug her, but he knew what she wanted didn't involve a hug at all.
"Cedric I want it now!" She was whining to him in a cute and oddly arousing manner.
But he couldn't fall for it, "I have to work Setsuna! I'm already late! They expected me at sunrise and it's well past that. Do you realize no matter how drunk I've been I haven't been late once?! I have to leave, my little Setsuna!"
His sweet bride to be pouted a little. He felt his cock twitch slightly when he saw her thick soft lips pout together. It reminded him of the lips he felt wrapped around him this morning. Cedric then shook his head and came to his senses. He made a quick decision and made a run for it.
He hated to leave Setsuna in such a way, but he knew if he didn't leave his cabin at that moment he would never leave. The Elf hunter would have lost an entire day's pay as he would have spent it inside his woman.
Cedric ran through Lobinden in a hurry. He whizzed past cabins like his own and when he reached Lobinden's woods a sigh of relief overtook him. Although he was late it didn't seem like anything bad had happened.
He had to go to his watchtower to check the woods for immediate danger, check his traps and then get to his watchtower to oversee the woods. He passed by some Elves from Lobinden strolling through the woods. Some men from Lobinden held torches at the entrance of Lobiden's forest, letting all know who passed beyond this area they were no longer in safe territory.
Cedric made his way to the watchtower and got to the ladder. Just then the Captain of the Garrison arrived with a small handful of his men. Cedric recognized one of the men as the regular Garrison man he usually reported to.
Cedric steeled himself; he knew this was going to be bad. The Captain was displeased, "You're late, Elf. About one hour late to be precise."
Cedric hated this man; he was a notorious bigot. Despite him hating Elves, it didn't stop him from having a string of Elven whores as long as his payroll. Half the time The Captain didn't show up to his own damn meetings because he and that scum Loredo were up drinking and whoring all night.
The Captain of the Garrison was a tall man with broad shoulders and a muscular soldier's build. The Captain had dark brown eyes and a protruding bridge above his eyes giving him an almost Neanderthal like appearance.
His thin lips were pinched together in anger and his wide jaw with a closely cropped brown beard was clenched rigidly. His nose was large and pointed and just as ugly as the rest of his face.
Cedric had a good morning; he didn't want to start his day like this. He tried to be sensible with the Captain, "It won't happen again. Besides I've never been late before."
The Captain leaned forward and poked his finger into Cedric's chest roughly, "You're damn right it won't Elf. When I say I expect a full report, I expect a full report. You're supposed to report to one of my men every morning."
This was not new to Cedric, "I know. No need for you to come all this way."
The Captain continued to press his finger in Cedric's chest; Cedric didn't move out of pride.
"Don't tell me how to do to my job Elf. I would have preferred not to "come all this way" as you put it. But when my men don't show up with a full report the on creatures in Flotsam, suddenly the traveling distance isn't so important. Why are you late, Elf?"
Cedric looked away, he didn't want to say. "I've never been late before."
"Late is late! Tell me you pointy eared freak, why were you late?"
The Captain began to dig his finger into Cedric's chest and the hunter grabbed the Captain's finger and stared up at him angrily. "I was…indisposed."
Cedric then squeezed the Captain's finger painfully and took pleasure in watching him wince. The Captain pulled away as he ripped his finger out of Cedric's tight grip. He then turned to back to Cedric so he could face his men.
He then threw his arms out and opened them as if addressing an audience. A loud dramatic yell bellowed from his lungs, "The Elf was indisposed! Well I suppose we should all just forget about the safety of the villagers because the Elf was indisposed!"
"My name is Cedric.", the hunter yelled at the Captain's back.
The Captain ignored him and gestured to the torchmen and some Elves that had been near the watchtower. "Piken, tell the Elf and everyone here why he was indisposed."
A man Cedric assumed was Piken stepped forward, "After half past sunrise, I went to Cedric's cabin to see after him. I heard him giving his woman a good ploughing."
Piken then laughed and started slapping his thigh as he was telling the story, "I could swear the whole damn cabin was shakin'. Their bed was banging along. She was all yelling and screaming to the Gods. Saying fuck me Cedric and what not. Would have knocked but don't think the Elf would have heard me, not the way his woman was hollerin'."
The soldiers, onlookers and torchmen started to laugh causing Cedric to flush red with embarrassment. Piken then reached up and cupped his hands over his chest like a man comically trying to mimic breasts on a woman, "And I hear his woman is the cook. You know the one, the pretty tan blonde with the massive tits out to here."
Another man in the Garrison chimed in, "When she leans forward and rolls that bread dough in the square, all I can think about are those huge melons of hers swaying every which way. I want to put my face right between em'."
The Captain laughed, "That's not all she rolls. I hear she "rolled" every boy in the village."
The crowd including the Captain laughed and Cedric's face was red with embarrassment and anger. His eyes wide with shock and disbelief, unable to believe how the Garrison was talking about Setsuna. He knew Setsuna never had sex before her rape. He cleaned her up himself; no way she had slept with men before then. It was impossible but could not present that as proof without disclosing her ordeal which he vowed to never do.
Everyone continued to laugh and Cedric lost his senses, "That's Enough! Those are filthy, vile lies! My Setsuna is a good girl, and she couples with me and only me."
Cedric lied, "I took her virginity myself." Well it wasn't a complete lie. He was the only man she had willingly given herself to.
Cedric continued, "She's a young girl and she isn't just my woman, she's going to be my WIFE! She doesn't deserve to be talked about like this! Have some respect!"
The Captain turned to Cedric and walked up to him, Cedric's face still burned red from embarrassment. Cedric could feel the onlookers and the soldiers staring at the scene making it more of a spectacle.
The Captain leaned close to his face, "A young girl huh. Well doesn't seem to have stopped you. You're older than all of us aren't you Elf?"
Cedric stared back unable to say anything. "Sides even if I did believe your girl was chaste, which I don't, it doesn't change the fact you were late. It seems you're slipping if you care more about a good plough than the safety of this town. There won't be much need for you anyway."
Cedric was confused, "What do you mean?"
The Captain smirked, "Didn't you hear? There's a witcher in town. Maybe you should check your cabin for him."
Cedric felt his fist ball up and was about to wipe the smirk off the Captain's face, when someone caught his arm. He looked back and it was Seherim. "Don't Cedric, it's not worth it he said. Think of Setsuna."
Cedric nodded, his arm shaking in anger before allowing his fist to fall at his side. The Captain looked down at him smugly and told him he would have his balls if he was late again before walking away.
"Thank you, friend."
Seherim smiled at Cedric weakly, "Don't mention it. If not for you I would been driven mad when Moril disappeared."
Seherim was an Elf that lived in Lobinden and his wife disappeared nearly a year ago. No one knew what happened to her and the Garrison was obviously no help. They didn't care much for common women disappearing let alone a common Elf woman.
The Elves of Lobinden had to form their own search party. After weeks of searching, there was no trace of her. Cedric told Seherim that the forest had taken her and perhaps the monsters of the forest got her. He remembered that Moril was very pretty and could not help but feel like she was out there.
Cedric felt she wasn't dead but not even he really knew what happened to her. He resigned to telling Seherim that she was mostly likely dead because there were no signs of her for months and most villagers could not survive in the forest so long without help.
Since then he had lost weight. He was once strong and healthy but now he was thin and lanky. His eyes now had dark circles underneath them from worry and lack of sleep.
Seherim was a good man and he smiled again, "We all like Setsuna, you know that. Humans are a cruel bunch. They cast stones at others for the same crimes they commit. They're an odd bunch."
Cedric nodded thankful for the reassurance. Cedric knew the Garrison was being especially cruel to Setsuna because she was going to be the wife of an Elf. But every single one of them fucked Elves themselves; it didn't make sense. Seherim put his hand on Cedric's shoulder and Cedric smiled back and sighed. He already was regretting the day.

Setsuna and Cedric were making preparation to move into her home in Flotsam. It was bigger than his cabin and more ideal for a family inside the walls. They had also settled on a small Elven ceremony in which they would both be marked with identical tattoos on their wrists. It was a traditional ceremony for Elven. She would have preferred a human wedding with her friends present but she knew no one would show up. Besides that, no human union would recognize her marriage to an Elf.
Setsuna had dressed in her normal attire and stepped outside her door. Chorab was outside unhooking more fish from his net. Chorab's cabin was the only cabin close to Cedric's. "Good morning Chorab."
The lanky man looked up at her and gave her a semi-toothless grin. He then tipped his floppy grey hat to her as if she held the title of a Lady, "Morning Miss. Or should I call you Mrs. Cedric?"
Setsuna smiled bashfully, "Oh that's so sweet of you. But Setsuna will be fine. How are you, Chorab?"
The toothless man smiled, "Just fine there Miss Setsuna. Just fine. And I see you had a good morning."
She stared at Chorab, "Well yes, I did. How did you know that?"
He then grinned wider, "Because I heard yeah Miss Setsuna. Yes, Cedric gave you a right hard ploughing. I heard you screaming from here. Was it good Miss Setsuna?"
Setsuna stared at the dirty old man in shock, "You heard?!"
"Well yes. Half of Lobinden does when you and your man are at it."
Setsuna looked away and she was clearly embarrassed. Chorab tried to placate her, "Not to worry Miss Setsuna. I don't mind hearing yah. As a matter of fact I like it. And I know your cries get quite a few couples going if you know what I mean."
Setsuna was so embarrassed and she was speechless. She didn't know to say so she nodded and took off to the town square.

Iorveth and his archers were walking through Flotsam forest with three men trailing them. It was morning and thankfully a nice summer day. Had it been raining it would have made the trek hell.
"How much farther Iorveth?", the largest one said.
"Not far. Now shut your mouth Witcher before I shut it for you."
"Name's Letho. Not Witcher and you'll do well to watch your mouth."
Letho was accompanied by two brother witchers, Auckes and Serrit. He and his archers had met them in the designated rendezvous spot and now they were leading them to the Scoia'tael hideout far on the edge of Flotsam woods.
Iorveth rolled his eyes; he still didn't trust any of the witchers or their motives. However they all had a common goal and he could use them for now. They led the three witchers out of the forest and toward the sea. The cushy glass of the forest floor soon turned to crunchy granules of a sandy beach.
The beach was surrounded by large rocky formations with cliffs on the edges. Iorveth made his way to one rocky formation and turned the corner abruptly. There was now barely enough sand for them to walk on as the beach got smaller and the sea grew higher. They could now see the entrance of a cave in front of them which served as the Scoia'tael hide out. cave entrance was shrouded by surrounding rocks so it could not be seen by sea. It was a difficult place to find if you didn't know where you were going.
"Finally", Letho said.
They walked into the cave and it was large and spacious. There were traps at the entrance way that Iorveth hadn't bothered to warn them about. The witchers easily avoided them but had the witchers been mere men they would have been maimed.
"Nice warning for the traps.", Auckes said.
Iorveth looked back at them and scuffed. "If you couldn't avoid a few traps as witchers then you don't deserve to call yourself such. Or calling yourselves kingslayers for that matter."
The ground floor of the cave was vast and rocky stairs on both sides led the second floor beneath them. They could easily overlook the second floor of the cave from where they were standing at the entrance way. It was also full of traps and Iorveth led them down the stairs and further down a stone hallway to larger stone cavern full of tents and cooking pots. Numerous weapons and unarmed traps lay about. There were food stuffs in wagons on the other side of the carven. The tents were pitched in a straight line while the tents opposite them were pitched in the same fashion.
Scioa'tael elves and dwarves milled around the camp. A few were sparring together while others sat on a long sitting log around a small fire. Another sitting log that was next to them created a similar scene.
Letho looked around and then cocked his head to the side in thought. It would do for now and it was one of the better hide outs he had been to in his lifetime.
"You'll find spare tents over there.", Iorveth said and pointed to the furthest corner of the cavern.
Letho and the brother witchers went over to find materials for a tent.
"Got any women here Iorveth?", Letho asked.
Iorveth gave him a dirty look. "Does it look like there are women around?!"
It had been about a month since he had sex himself and he often thought about the sexy Dh'oine him and his warriors had not too long ago. He thought about her often and cursed himself for not at least getting her name so he could find her later. He was sated then but getting antsy now and he didn't need this big bastard to remind him of it.
"Well be a good host Elf. It's been a long trip and we've been traveling nonstop. Had no time to find some nice tail and we can't go into town for obvious reasons. Some women would be nice since we're going to be here for a while."
"YEAH REALLY NICE!", one of his Elven archers yelled.
"Yeah gettin' so horny I could plough Sorlo over there. Hahahahahha.", a dwarf with a beard full of mead yelled.
The joke raised an uproar of laughter from the entire Scoia'tael. A handsome elf with long blonde hair drew his sword and pointed it toward the dwarf who was seated on a log around the fire.
"Fuck you! I'd slice you in two first. I want a woman as much as anyone else. C'mon if you want to fight. Piece of Dwarven shit!", the elf named Sorlo yelled.
The dwarf stood and threw the empty cup of mead at Sorlo's head which he ducked. "I didn't catch that last bit laddy, but I didn't like the tone. Care to say it in FUCKIN English!"
"ENOUGH!", Iorveth yelled. Everyone stopped and looked at the Scoia'tael leader.
"That's easy for you to say. You, Ciaran and the rest of those lucky bastards caught that Dh'oine in the woods. What about the rest of us?!", Sorlo said.
Iorveth was shocked; his men never spoke out of turn, least of all Sorlo. Iorveth had to do something or his men were going to tear each other apart. He sympathized with them as he understood their plight.
Only four Scoia'tael had been with him when he found the Dh'oine in his woods. It had been six months for all of them then so the rest of his men were now on their seventh month. Iorveth couldn't steal any girls from Flotsam without causing a lot of attention, especially since he needed quite a few of them.
He had some contacts with the madam in Flotsam, but when he needed women he always contacted her through Melena. But Melena was still missing and in order to get to the madam he had to find her. Iorveth was inclined to let her stay missing but now he needed her.
"Listen I can talk to the madam in Flotsam but we need to find Malena.", Iorveth finally said.
He didn't like spending that much gold on whores but they had pilfered enough gold for them to afford the luxury. "I think I know where she is hiding.", Ciaran said.

Melena was trying to stay away from town while the garrison looked for her. She didn't have anywhere else to go, so she was setting up camp in some old Elven ruins till the heat was off. Then Ciaran and three Scoia'tael walked through the woods and into her camp area.
"Hmph, knew this is where you would be.", Ciaran said.
Melena sighed with relief, there were a lot of bandits around and was relieved to see the men were no threat.
"Ciaran what do you want?", she asked.
"We need you to get into contact with the madam in Flotsam."
What?! I can't go there. The garrison is still out for me."
Ciaran smirked at the pretty elf woman and ignored her objections, "We need you to go to the madam and ask for the usual amount of girls for the usual amount of pay."
"No, I'm not going the garrison is about."
"You don't have a choice! Iorveth has personally asked this of you. I don't care how you do it, but just do it. Your discovery as a spy was failure enough, and Iorveth won't tolerate a second one. Either you come back with the girls or you don't come back at all, understand!"
Melena gulped, "Yes. But I know it's been a while for you guys. Things might get intense. She'll expect more than usual."
Ciaran sighed, "I was afraid of that, but we can make arrangements for that. And we need it for tonight by the way."
Melena shook her head, "That's an awful lot of girls to move on short notice. If Loredo was having a party or something, it would be easy to vouch for moving the girls but tonight. I don't know if-"
"Tell the Madame we will pay extra for her inconvenience, now stop stalling."
Melena nodded quietly but she had a sick feeling all of a sudden. If she couldn't deliver Iorveth would have her head; if she got caught by the garrison she would be burned alive.
Ciaran looked around at the make shift camp she created in the ruins.
"It's dangerous out here. Why don't you set up camp with us since you can't go back to Flotsam?", Ciaran asked.
"No thanks. I'm good here.", she replied. No way was she putting up with 30 Elves and Dwarves trying to grab her all day.
Ciaran shrugged, "Suit yourself. Oh and I almost forgot. Iorveth requires another favor from the madam."

As a cook Setsuna made a family specialty called fish cakes. She minced fresh fish, potatoes and spices to make them. They were an instant success and many travelers that docked there requested them. She was at her shop in her house in Flotsam.
All of a sudden Loredo's men came to the square. She had been trying to steer clear of them but it didn't work. The bastard usually left her alone unless he wanted to whistle at her. But her business had been doing rather well since there was so much traveling due to the war. And sometimes entire crews were stranded in Lobinden because of the large squid, the Kayran.
His men approached her and she was dirty with flour. "Hey sweetheart, how about me and my boys take you to the mansion. Bet you never seen one before. But you have to persuade me nice like, understand."
Setsuna was used to this hassle and wished for once she could work without men making lewd comments to her. "Sorry boys I'm taken."
Setsuna was trying to finish cooking when one of guards stepped behind her counter. "Well we were trying to be polite but you're going to be difficult. Loredo hears you've been making quite a bit of coin off this place with more travelers in town. He wants to talk about his percentage.", the guard said as he looked her up and down lustfully. This was clearly a shake down.
"Please I don't have a lot as it is.", Setsuna begged.
Then suddenly a woman sauntered over to the cook stand. "Oh boys, stop bothering sweet Setsuna", she said with a sweet smile on her face.
A mid aged woman with heavy pink eye shadow and too much red rouge stood watching the scene. She had thin red lips that were painted a bright red color and she was wearing a white off shoulder chemise that was kept into place by a red strapless corset. Her pale D cup cleavage spilled out from the confines and a red skirt went to her mid thigh. A pink woman's hat with a wide brim and a purple feather sticking out of the top adorned a head of thick shiny blonde curls.
"Madame Margot", both guards said with a smile. Madame Margot pulled out a purple fan and began to fan herself lightly.
"Yes boys, it's your dear Margot. I do need to speak to my little Setsuna alone.", she said sweetly.
"We would like to Margot but Loredo has been wanting his cut and she hasn't been open for a while.", one guard said.
The other guard added, "You mean since she started shacking up with that elf. She's an elf fucker this one. A disgusting habit."
The madam smiled again, "Oh boys you can come back another time."
She then closed her fan and began running her fan across the armor of the guard. "Now I'll make it worth your while of course. A freebie for each of you with some of my best girls."
The guard's eyes lit up at the invitation. "We never had a freebie before. O.k. we'll make up a good excuse to Loredo. But tomorrow no exceptions.", the guard said. The guards then walked away from the stand, leaving Setsuna to sigh in relief.
"Jackass", the Madam said under her breath. The madam then turned to smile at Setsuna.
"Thank you so much.", Setsuna said.
"You're welcome my dear. I need to ask you for something. My girls are servicing some men out of town and they're going to need some food to keep them going at their party."
Setsuna looked away nervously, "When?"
"Tonight my dear."
"Tonight. I don't know if I can do that! It's such short notice and I would have to tell Cedric."
Madame Margot's smile began to fade, "Now, now little Setsuna. I'll think you're ungrateful. Come now it will be for the night and you'll come back in the morning. The pay is good."
The madam came around the counter and leaned close to her. Her breasts rubbed against Setsuna's softly and she felt herself get wet between her legs.
"Come little Setsuna. It'll be fun and I will pay you double what you make here in a day for your trouble. So close up and start getting ready."
Then suddenly the Madam pulled away leaving Setsuna feeling abandoned and in need.
"I should really tell Cedric. Are you sure it's safe?", Setsuna asked innocently, her mind still clouded with lust. She had never been with a woman before but she heard stories. The Madam's touch got her wondering.
"I know you like girls.", Setsuna blurted out of nowhere.
Madame Margot was surprised by the sudden outburst and looked the little girl up and down lustfully. "Yes I do promise its safe, no need to worry about Cedric. And I'll tell you the rumors are true. Do this one thing for me and I'll lick you until you can't cum anymore.", Madame said.
"O.k. but just for the night. And I need to get dressed properly, I'm covered in flour and I need to cook for the party.", Setsuna said.
"You can get dressed at the brothel dear. And my girls can help you cook there since it's such late notice."
Setsuna looked around the market place and then back at the large brown door that led to Lobinden from town square hesitantly. Then she agreed to close up shop and follow the madam to the inn against her better judgement.
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