H&H CH1
Pathfinder.
Zaci shuddered with excitement and anticipation as she stood beside her fellow fiend worshippers. The young Vudrani women had been selected to rape the fiendish cult’s newly captured half-celestial.
She stripped naked as she approached the bound outsider, her cunt dripping with anticipation.
The half-silvanshee lay bound to the unholy altar, his small body spreadeagled.
Zaci climbed atop the altar, grinning evilly as she crouched over the little catlike being.
“MMMPHH!”, the outsider growled, his protests muffled by the muzzle strapped to his face.
_So cute, _Zaci thought as she lowered her cunt over her victim’s barbed penis.
The feline being gasped as the human began bouncing up and down on his cock, sending waves of pleasure through them both.
“Huh huh huh….”, Zaci moaned as she raped the smaller male.
“HHMMPPH!”, the outsider moaned as he came, squirting his seed into the cultist’s cunt.
Such little stamina, _she thought. _But I suppose that’s to be expected from a cat.
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She stroked the half-celestial’s reddish fur as she began pumping her cunt again, hoping to gather more seed from her captive.
“For something with such a little dicklet, you’re not too bad.”, Zaci teased as her captive came again.
_Vile fiend worshipper, _the half-agathion snarled, glaring at the watching cultists.
“The paladins are coming!”, a young female cultist cried out she ran into the chamber, a bloody arrow protruding from her shoulder.
“Surrender or die!”, a loud voice commanded from outside the abandoned warehouse the cult had been operating out of.
Zaci looked about as the cult, about thirty or so strong, began to frantically scramble for their weapons as the forces of law gathered outside.
She gasped as she pulled herself away from her victim’s dick, his barbs scoring the inside of her pussy.
The cultists backed against the wall as the paladins began filing into the room, their armor glinting in the lamplight.
“I say again surrender or-“, a large man began, before one of the cultist flung his club at him.
The man blocked with his shield and hurdled his spear at his assailant, impaling him.
Zaci grabbed her rode and fled towards the exit as her fellow cultists tried to fight the forces of good.
She pushed her was past her panicked comrades, ducking an arrow that sunk into her fellow’s breast.
“AHH!”, she cried out as one of the paladins shot her in the leg with a crossbow.
Zaci turned and cast Tremor Blast, knocked the paladin off his feet.
She hobbled out the exit, swiftly mounting her pony and urging the beast to flee.
As the beast galloped away from the scene of righteous extermination, a young paladin exited the building.
He drew back his bow and loosed it at the fleeing adept.
Zaci’s mount neighed in pain as the arrow pierced it’s butt, prompting the adept to retaliate.
She turned and cast Web, ensnaring the archer in sticky silk.
Zaci continued her flight as the screams of her fellow cultists filled the night, prompting her to spur her pony harder.
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