Spanking the Naughty Catgirl
Mint
Night had fallen, and the evil slaver with his disgusting magic item that turned women into empty-headed whores for his amusement had turned in. I had to get that object to free the women, especially my friend Calisalaleonia.
A shiver ran through me at the memory of the cursed elf nearly killing me. Her arrow had almost taken me in the face. It wasn't her fault. She was his slave. If hatred could kill, his heart would have exploded out of his chest by now.
My tail twitched behind me as I scampered through the forest to the perfect tree. It was the perfect one necessary for my task. I stroked my fingers down it, keeping my claws from scratching the bark. I was a druid, one with nature.
And nature would stop this unnatural magic from twisting any more women into degraded whores.
I knelt before the tree and pressed my forehead to it. I closed my eyes, my ears twitching, and prayed, "Awaken, oh mighty forest, and defend Mother Nature from the disgusting acts of the man who wishes to pillage it!"
The trunk creaked. The bark split in places. The ground rumbled as roots burst out of the earth. Dirt sloughed off the roots as the tree split, forming legs. The branches groaned, twisting into arms. I smiled up at what I had awakened.
A treant.
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Cally the Bimbo Archer
I was just so happy to be on watch and sitting here and protectying Master from any dangers while he was all sleeping snuggley up with Anni and Erotha. So I had to sitty here and stare out at the darky night and keep them all safe.
It was super dupery important. I had to do such a goody good job at it. I would not faily Master. Not at ally all.
But it was sooooooo boring. I just wanted something to happen. Anything. I yawned and stretched and yawned again. I wanted to masturbatey. Could I rub my wettie pussy? It was all juicy and itchy and I could just rub my clitty and stroke my twaty and have a goody orgasm.
That would be nicey. Just a yummy nummy cummy.
I bit my lower lip. Would Master get all maddie if I did that? Would he spank me? Piss on me? I loved his pee! And being spanked was so naughty wottie. My butty-cheeks would be all burny and my pussy would get all wettie and I would have more cummies from being all spankied.
My hand slid up my thigh, stroking my hottie flesh. A wondermus shiver raced up me as my hand stroked closer and closer to my pussy. I vanished beneath my skirt, my breathing getting all quickie. I was so juicy and itchy and I had to have cummy.
So I could keep watch.
I had to be all focusy, so I needed to rubby myself and have a glorimus cummy.
"That's just goody logicy sense!" I said to myself, nodding vigorously. My ears twitched and my biggie boobs rose and fell in my leather corset.
My fingers were so goody and found my pussy lips. I stroked up and down and down and up them. Shivers of delighty joy washed through me. I smiled and enjoyed all those greaty delights rippling through my body. I was--
A tree groaned in the dark. Branches creaked and bark crackled. The scent of fresh dirt filled my nose. That was strangey. I stroked up and down my pussy folds. Was there something baddie happening out there?
That wasn't goody. Not goody at all.
I stood and turned around to see... a tree. It was walking at me all lumbering. The ground shooky with its steps. It had arms made of branches and feet with rooty toes and it had eyes that stared at me. I blinked. That wasn't goody.
"Stopy right there!" I commanded. "You're a baddie tree, aren't you?"
The tree grabbed me. I gasped in shock as the woody fingers wrapped around my waist and lifted me. I gripped my bow in my left hand. It was time to fight. I went to raise it, but the tree pressed me right against the trunk, my legs wrapping around it and...
The bark rubbed on my juicy wuicy pussy.
I gasped at the delighty goodness that rushed out of my cunty and through my body. My clitty drank in the roughy texture of the bark. It felt all naughty on my pussy. My twaty clenched as I humped against the tree.
"Oh, no, you baddie tree," I moaned, my nipples all so hard. "Ooh, ooh, that's just so goody. I'm gonna hump against you and have a biggie cummy! Take that! You're gonna be soaked in my pussy juices! Huh? You want that!"
The tree tightened its grip about my waist, but not hardy enough to be uncomfortable. I shuddered as it rubbed me up and down and down and up its bark. I shuddered, my pussy all clenching and loveying the roughy feel of its bark. My clitty sparked.
"Ooh, ooh, you do wanty that, huh?" I said, my juices coating the bark.
The eyes widened. The tree groaned as I humpyed my pussy against all that naughty wottie bark. I felt so goody great. My twaty drank in all the deliciousy sensations. My nipples throbbed, wanting to be played with like my clitty.
Then the tree ripped me from its trunk. I gasped in shock. That was so annoying of him. The tree lifted me and stared down my skirt at my pussy. I shuddered, wantying him to licky me and lappy at me and make me cummy.
Wait, did he have a mouth? I giggled. I couldn't remember.
The tree groaned. He sounded all horny and woodie and in need of a cummy. If he had a biggie dick, I would help him out. Just soothie him with my mouth. That would be so much funny fun. I squirmed in his grip, wanting all the naughty wottie naughty thingies to happen.
The tree's other hand, fingers made of thick and knobbly wood, reached between my thighs. A wave of naughty hottie exciteyment washed through me. The tree's digits slid up my thigh. So rough. I quivered in hottie delight.
He found the folds of my pussy.
"Yesy yes, Mr. Tree!" I purred in delight, my ears twitching. I was one lucky ducky elfy slut.
His fingers stroked up and down my pussy slit. My cunty hole quivered. He brushed all my delicate bits and my clitty. I moaned at the burst of sparks that showered through me. It was all hottie and greaty and amazeyballs.
Two of the woody fingers plunged into my cunty hole. My pussy clamped down on them as all this pleasure washed through me. Those digits fuckyed my pussy all hardy and fast. The roughy texture felt awesomey in me. I loveyed it.
Then then tree's fattie thumb slid into my butty-crack and found my assyhole. My eyes widened in delighty joy. The thumb pushed on my backdoor. Heat melted from my analy ring down to my pussy. I whimpered in delight.
"Fucky my assyhole," I begged. "Pleasey please with sugar berries and plumy drops!"
The thumb popped into my buttyhole.
I gasped in delight at the velvety heat melting to my cunty hole full of all those other woody fingers. The tree gripped my waist as he fingered both my wickedy holes. I was such a lucky wucky elfy slut. I grinned from ear to ear.
I moaned in delighty joy as he fuckyed his digits innie and outie of my pussy and my assyhole. I trembled, the dualy pleasures all a swirl in me. I moaned in delight, my blondie hair swaying as I squirmed in the tree's grip.
