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Nov 23, 2022 08:18 pm

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Olga Fantasy Trip (4) Tavern Trouble

Olga's adventure in ISEVERYONEHEREONLYWANNAFUCKME??-LAND continues...

Those big bulky monsters she would later learn to call trolls had rammed Olga's holes with no mercy . When they left her, ass up in the air, with two gaping and sore holes, Olga could not feel her lower body at all. Luckily for her, they hadn't bothered to bring her home with them, probably thinking any other piece of fuckmeat (a.k.a woman) could easily be found in the nearest village on their way back. Olga too, aimed for the small town located a couple kilometers outside of the thick forest she had been dragged in. After putting back the few clothes she had been wearing before the assault, Olga painfully walked along the dirt path leading to the dimly lit buildings. She advanced carefully while the sun was falling below the horizon. Stepping in the filthy alley crossing the village, Olga tried to hide her body from the curious peeps, spookily staring at her alluring curves. Olga noticed a noisy and lighted house. Looking through the window, she recognized the look of a tavern where many men and other creatures drank and talked loudly. Genuinely thinking she could ask the innkeeper for information about this strange land she didn't belong to, Olga entering the place. Moving towards the guy behind the bar (actually not a man but a big anthropomorphic hippo!), she felt all the men's attention gradually focusing on her tightly wrapped figure. She was about to lean over the counter when a skinny man with an angular face and messy hair grabbed her by the shoulders and forced her to walk alongside him towards the back of the tavern. The massive hippo didn't seem to care at all. "Wowowo... What is a cute little bunny like you doing in a grown men's place like this one?" he asked with a toothy grin. Olga answered, ingenuous: "I am not from around here! I need your help to go back home!" The bloke almost burst out with laughter. A few other men and animal-men gathered slowly around them. "We'll help you for sure!" he sneered. Here are your saviors!" As he said this, Olga felt a swarm of hands reaching her thin body, groping her firm butt cheeks and shapely breasts...