Summary: Salt and Fatima cross some gnolls as they hunt in their territory. But it's nothing two experienced archers can't handle.

Tags: non con, mind break, instant ko, Furry, gangbang

The dangers of gnoll Country

The dagger pierced the skull of the deer cleanly. Embedding itself in the wood of the tree where it once stood, innocently grazing on the grass in the forest before clam, golden eyes locked on it.

"Nice shot."

The compliment came down with a gentle voice held in a lustful body. Salt landed on the ground with a quite grace. Her full curvy figure crouched to the ground in her tight, dark green pants. Her body is short in height made her easy to miss by enemies but it also made her wide hips stick out more. They strained the tight green tiger-striped pants she is in as she stood up. Her long moon-white fox tail flicked happily from side to side as her soft ears join them. Her healthy chest bounced and jiggled in her stylish green top under her open short-sleeved jacket. Her clothes clung to her body like a second skin, showing off the small lump of her nipples as her firm breast swayed in her shirt.

"This should last a while for dinner, Fatima." Salt spoke to the shadow in the bushes.

"Hm." Her Ash gray fur hid her well in the foliage. Appearing like a wisp of air, Fatima’s taller, more toned form loomed over Salt as the Panther nodded in agreement with her. Her body, just as fit and muscular as one would expect from a huntress, has a seemingly endless wave of curves. Her chest, barely covered by the thin veil of her tribal top, are perky and large as the spilt cloth barely covered her buxom chest. And that was all the cloth she wore.

Save for the decorative jewelry and tattoos of her people, the black-furred panther is bare in clothing. Letting her head turning wide hips, and her large jigging backside be shown to all the world. Her long white hair is tied into two ponytails that flowed behind her like her tail as she walked to the tree to pull out her dagger. Her heavy-set breast bounced, giving just the tiniest peek at her nipples, and her squishy ass shaking all the while.

"However…" Fatima said coldly as she pulled her knife from the wood. Inspecting it calmly as she turned it over in her hands.

"I am not a fan of sharing!" In a flash, the knife was gone and flew through the air.

"Ragh!?" And right into a bush where a body limps out. A large savage hyena man slumped out of the brush with the dagger lodged in his neck. His snout is filled with fangs, and wearing nothing but a loin cloth, her bulging muscles and towering height would intimidate anyone but with him being nothing but a corpse now, there is little to fear from him.

The gnolls surrounded them swiftly with their weapons out and their teeth bared. Makeshift wooden spears and hand axes made of stone all crept out of the shadows of the forest. Snarling and drooling as their black eyes glared at the two women.

"Our land! Cum toilets leave! Or be slave!"

"You don't own anything. Do you have fools like this back on your home Salt?" Fatima scoffed as she twirled another knife in her hand. Not bothered by being outnumbered or out muscled as the fox next to her summoned a magical bow.

“Arrogant mortals, who show no respect to their so-called possessions? Regrettably so.” Salt knotted an arrow of pure light as she glare at the offending pack of gnolls. “However, they are normally smarter than this.”

The duo of Vixen and feline were brought to this place by a misplaced spell. It did not take them long to work together and learn that their skills in hunting are unmatched. Though they understand they do not own this forest, nor live alone in it, they are quickly ready to defend it. Something this pack of gnolls knows very well as they have been beaten back time and time again by these two. Revenge for the countless losses is what drives them to strike at opponents far above them. Their strongest warrior, the one after that, and even more have all fallen to the claws of these two deadly beauties of the forest. And today will be no different.

“Indeed. Though while you see fools,” Fatima twirled her dagger as she got ready for a fight, "All I see is prey."

-OOO-

Salt’s loud, lust filled moans shook the trees. The gnoll behind her ramming his cock, a burly mushroom tipped monster of a pecker, in her fat jiggling rear with righteous fury. Her tights are torn as her lovely, beautiful face is marred by her drooling lust drunk visage. Her tongue hung out of her mouth as she drools into the soft grass her face is pushed into. Her ocean blue eyes have become cloudy with lust as they are twisted upwards.

“Bitch has good fuck hole!” The gnoll railing her fat behind snarled as he landed another sitting slap on her. Making her cheeks shake and jiggle with every rough, near back braking pace of his hips crashing into her. His cock pounding her womb with relentless force, getting guttural, whorish moans from the vixen as his prick stretched out her dripping, wet pussy.

Claiming ownership of her ass, the gnoll ripped her body upwards by pulling at her arms with one hand. Getting her bouncy breast to swing out of her top. Shaking with the savage’s rough, rigorous movements as her hair was suddenly grabbed and her face is smacked with a wet, sweaty cock of another gnoll.

The hung brute smirked down at the fox woman’s panting face as it is fucked against his beefy throbbing member. Her own show of resistance was a weak moan from her mouth before it was stuffed with e thick member. Her muzzle was pushed against the waist of one of the gnolls in front of her as her throat bulge out from the sheer of the cock barreling down her throat.

The thick, heavy taste of his musky, virile cock would have drowned her senses as her nose is buried into his rough, unkempt pubic hair while the savage’s weighty ball sack flicked up and smack her chin from the blinding pace of it pounding her throat, but her senses are already downed from having her cunt ruthlessly slammed into and her nose stuffed with the overpowering musk of the gnolls.

Fatima faired far worse than her.

The gnoll’s tongue slathered and lick her face before suffocating her by plunging down her throat. The panther’s full figured legs are bent up to her head with her arms tied to one of the spears of the gnolls who held her up, throwing his hips into her asshole. Her rear acted like a vice grip around his shaft that darted in and out of her at blinding speed. Mirror the gnoll holding her strong, full hips and crashing them into her cunt at a blistering pace.

The huntress’s large breast shook and bounced out of her top, her nipples as stiff as steel while gurgled monas, cut off by the violent kiss of the gnoll holding her. Her body and shaking quivering mess not just from the burly cock slamming in front of her, but the one rampaging in and out of her asshole from behind her.

The gnoll behind her cackled and laughed at her weak cries of delight as he felt her asshole lock around him. His hand shooting out to her large pillowy bust, sinking into her them as he rutted in her wildly. Her back arched from the electric feeling of having her nipples twisted as her rear spilt up.

With her eyes rolling back into her head, Fatima’s climax nearly knocked her unconscious. Her pussy showering the waist of the in front of her. His tongue slithered down her mouth, quieting her tree shaking cry of lust crazed pleasure as her body convulsed violently. The gnolls only laughing as their cocks continued their rampant, unrelating thrusting.

While true the gnolls really were no match for the powerful duo, Salt’s arrows slaying them as easily as a left being tossed around in a storm. And while Fatima’s dagger took the head of their commander, the gnolls numbers, and knowledge of their own land made it only a matter of time before they were caught. Though was also due to their own arrogance.

The women were mostly playing with the group of gnolls. A simple rain of arrows would have finished them off easily enough and Fatima’s lighting speed would have killed all but one in a blink. But Fatima got too much into the thrill of the hunt. Toying with them with effortlessly while Salt would let them get so close to her, close enough to touch her, and dash out of their reach and firing an arrow between their eyes.

“Hhmmph!?” Too bad Fatima did not know about the veins under her feet.

That single misstep, her tripping over a few outstanding ivy, was enough of a break that gnolls overtook the two of them. For the past hour, the cocks of the gnolls were relentless. They slammed into the huntress with a brutal pace and shocking precision. Fatima’s body long gave up the fight against them as her holes eagerly accepted them as they pummeled her sensitive points.

“Slave have good shit hole too! Slave great!!” The gnoll in her asshole suddenly snarled as he let loose a deluge of cum inside the mewling panther’s asshole. A thick white deluge of his stodgy cum erupted in her pucker. The force of the spasming prick firing it’s load in her sent her reeling again as another orgasm ripped through her. her pussy clamping down on the gnoll inside her, who only laughed. Taunting her as he pulled at her nipples to get another shuddering cry from her.

With a few deep pumps of his hips, the gnoll pulled his cock out of her rear to let his comrade pin her to the ground. Pushing her legs to her head the gnoll slammed his cock down into her with even greater fervor than before. The force of his downwards thrust made her ass ripple and quake against the gourd as she huntress turn slut could only moan in broken desire.

However, the gnoll that was in her asshole still has a rage of lust in him and a dirtied cock. He slapped his wet, cum slick shaft on her panting face. The weight of his cock smacking her spit coated muzzle nearly snapped her out of her lust induced stupor.

“Bitch. Clean.” He did not give her the option of rejecting the offer as he shoved his cock in her throat. His thick pubic hairs Practically sitting on her face as he rammed his burly bitch break down her throat by grabbing the twin tails of her hair. His weighty balls smacking her right between her eyes with enough force to bruise her forehead. Her fur became more of a mess of spit and pre-cum as she choked on the offending member ramping in her gullet. Whatever pride Fatima had as a huntress is now drowned in her new admiration for cocks.

Salt moaned and groaned between the two as she felt another orgasm rip through her. Humiliating one as her pussy showered the ground and stained her clothes from the gnoll behind her slapping her ass. Or was it from the one degrading her by smacking her face with his cock as he barreled down her throat. The vixen could not either or as her thoughts just barely hanging on by a thread of sanity as pleasure ripped through her in an endless wave.

Salt was so lost in thought she did not notice her being put on her back. The gnoll railing her rear fell backwards on his back. Letting her legs spread up and open as two vengeful gnoll dicks, one below the other above pointed at her gapping, leaking pussy. Salt’s face drained all color as she easily understood what will happen and would happen if they put them in her.

“H-Hold on-Nnnagh~!” That last shared of thought was shattered by having pussy stretched to it’s limit by the two cocks being shoved in her at once. Her stomach bulged as her eyes rolled back and her cunt shot off seemingly two to three orgasms at once. A sprinkling sputtering spray of her lust showered the air as her body went limp save for the uncontrollable shaking from her climax. Her tongue hanging out of her mouth as she joined Fatima in being a broken cock hole slave for the gnoll clan.

The last gnoll stepped over her short curvy frame. His cock loomed over her shaking body as his comrades took to tasks of rutting and slamming into her body. The gnoll slapped his meaty cock between her modest breast. Pushing it under her drool and spit covered shirt to poke at her moaning maw, her chest not fully covering his monster cock but it was enough for his cock to be coated in a firm warm hold of her breast as he pumped his shaft in and out of her moaning mouth.  

“Hulgk! Mmph! Anhuglk!” Even if the vixen could talk, she could say nothing but admiration for her new masters. Not even the gnolls themselves but their cocks as the rutting beasts went too far in taming their new sluts. Their minds are far gone, useless even for breeding as they would not take care of their young. They are nothing more than slaves to dick and their semen. Committed to cleaning gnoll dicks of all kind. Drinking their seed in any way they could. Either from their cocks or from a bowl.

“Sow broke. Nothing but cum hole now!” The gnoll slamming in Fatima’s gullet cackled as he noticed the dull shine in the feline’s eyes. Clouded by nothing but desire as her tongue wrapped around the dick abusing her mouth. Moaning deliriously along with Salt as she licked the head of the beastly cock as it slide out of her mouth.

The gnolls in Salt’s hungry cunt let out cruel sneers as they slammed their shafts into her at the same time and unloaded a belly full of semen into the fox whore’s womb. Her moans at the force of the honey thick spunk shook the ground as her body locked up and shook violently before going limp from the orgasm that slammed though her. Her only response to show she was still among the land of the living is her cock dazed moans and her tongue still wrapping around the member running in and out of her mouth; like the good whore she has become.

With their sluts finally docile, the gnoll under Salt grabbed her by her arms to keep bouncing her on his cock while Fatima’s master impaled her on his in a similar fashion. Turning her around and rocketing up into the slutty huntress's cunt while the others took to their mouths. Grabbing their faces and plugging their forest shaking cries of pleasure with their cock thrusting into their mouths like the fuck holes they have become.

The other gnolls did not even have to command them as the two fuck holes took their shafts in their hands, their motions a blur of speed and thrusting as they pumped their hands and released the last of their stick white sed over their faces. This one is far thicker and heavier than the others as thick strings of white coated their faces. Weighing them down as the musk and virility sunk into their fur. Staining their skin as they bounced on the throbbing shafts of their new masters.

Their master’s seed destroyed what original scent they had and replacing with gnoll semen. Marking them as their belongings and sluts to the clan. Though true they did not own the forest, now the gnolls own them.

Salt took it like the good gnoll bitch she is. Her tongue drooled out of her mouth that stayed open, moaning from the cock pounding her cunt as it unloaded a thick, hearty deluge of cum in her. Just as powerful and daunting as the seed drizzling over both of them and coating her tongue, Salt moaned in utter delight as she took the sharp spank on her rear with glee.

Fatima, embracing the greedy gnoll whore she has become, kept sucking on the shafts. Begging her master for his cum as her tongue licked and flicked the head of their burly cock. Sucking on the head as she felt it thunder and rumble for it’s coming climax. Her nose swiftly buried into the waist of the gnoll as she slammed her face down the cock in a lust crazed assault that angered her master.

It was not until a disciplinary cock slap to the face, one she received with a sweet moan, that she stopped and took her seed on her face. Opening her mouth to catch as much as she could, moaning in a pathetic whimper as the gnoll below her shot his hips up and filled her pussy with his seed. Jerking his hips and pumping his cum in her womb as her dark fur is mixed and tangled with white.

“Our land. Our whores.” The gnoll smirked as she rubbed her cock over Slat’s cum soaked visage.