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"Why? Why would they do such a thing? I was spared, surely they will spare others." "Poor Sharn You really have no idea do you? You are one of the few exceptions to the rule, one of a handful to be saved, at least for a short time." "What do you mean, for a short time?" "Not now Sharn, not now. I must get you to Fel Jardine so events can unfold as they must. You will learn in time what is to happen to you. Take my hand while I help you into the saddle." Reluctantly taking Felquest's hand Sharn put one bare foot into the saddle and swung herself up onto the beast. Felquest adjusted her lower clothing ensuring her pussy was hidden from sight before joining Sharn on the horse. sexy yugioh ."When do I get to pee on you?" asked Sharn indignantly. She could feel Felquest's warm nipples and breasts pressing into her back as the Fel girl kicked their mount into action. With a sinking yugioh .Feeling in the pit of her stomach, Sharn realised they were heading back the way she had come, deeper into the tunnel. "You don't, not ever," whispered Felquest into her ear. "You have a lot to learn about us Fel and you will soon be initiated in the way of the golden stream." "By golden stream you mean piss, don't you?" retorted Sharn. She was beginning to wonder if she shouldn't try overpowering her girl behind her and make good her escape on horseback. Surely she would be able to outpace any warriors she met on the way. "Yes, Sharn. What you call piss sexy yugioh .

Is very special to the warriors of the Fel. It can be a means of subduing a vanquished foe, a tool for dominating a mate or slave, but most specially, it is the food for our gods." "What rubbish" sputtered out Sharn at this last comment. "The gods don't like piss, they need blood, sacrifices on the alter; offerings from slain.

sexy yugioh Cattle to help the corn in the fields grow long." "Oh Sharn. You have so much to learn. The gods of the Fel are real, not like the false idols your people worship. The golden streams from the warrior women of the Fel are the juices that sustain them in their dark temples beneath the fortress of Fel Jardine. The blood. On the battlefield is the food that makes them grow. When enough blood has been shed they will rise amongst us and take back their rightful place back amongst the stars." Sharn had never heard such rubbish. Piss drinking gods that lived under the earth. The people of the Fel were obviously quite mad. However, Felquest had spoken with such conviction she thought it best to bite her tongue. She then said her own silent prayer to her own god; Treg, the deity of the huntress, begging for a release from this nightmare. sexy Suddenly a thought struck her. "How many days have passed since your people murdered my village?" she quickly asked over her shoulder. The horse was making fast progress down the tunnel and already the air was becoming thick again with the cloying substance she had been subjected to whilst on the cart. "Ten days. The drink in the cart was also a strong sedative. And you would have slept most of the way." Sharn coughed. The air was getting too thick to breath. "Try and hold your breath and only breathe through your nose when you must have air," Felquest instructed. She continued, "We ride now through the very veins of 'Fel-a-libon' the mother goddess of all the Fel gods and hence the air is not for the likes of us mortals. However, all passages to Fel Jardine are such as these and all must pass through the goddess on the way to the homelands." Sharn closed her eyes which were stinging now and tried to hold her breath. The tunnel vibrated with.

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yugioh The sound of hoof beats as the horse ran on. Just when Sharn thought she could last no longer she suddenly felt a strong wind suddenly blowing down the tunnel towards them. Gasping for clean air she blinked her eyes open. The tunnel around them had widened considerably, futurama .Its height growing in proportion to the broadening sides. Up ahead the tunnel became a wide cavern its floor sloping upwards into a steep incline and an open mouth of clear blue sky. Sharn had never seen anything so beautiful after all her time in the cave. Her eyes were watering as they made their sexy yugioh Way up the slope, the strong legs of their mount making short work of the uphill trail. At the very top of the slope was a sight that would live with Sharn for the rest of her days. The open mouth of the cave system ended on the upper lip of a wide curving layer that ran on for miles around the edge of an impossibly enormous cavern, many times larger than the lands of .

Her village combined. It was however, what stood so incredibly in the centre of crater that had stolen the air from her lungs. futurama sex . Towering so high that its apex vanished in the clouds, stood the mighty obsidian black fortress of Fel Jardine. This was the living heart of these Amazon women, thought Sharn as she stared in wonder at the impossible structure. It jutted up from the crater floor like a living extension of the land around it. The base of the fortress was ringed with a moat of burning red rock, steam like vapours rising up and obscuring the lower levels. Buttresses, towers, windows and battlements pock marked the surface of the fortress, some situated at impossible angels. It hurts to look at, Sharn thought as a sexy yugioh Sharp pain filled her mind. Coupled with the raw wound on the back of her head, the effect was making her nauseous. The air of the crater that had once seemed so fresh after the cloying mixture of the tunnel now seemed oppressive. A sense of dread flowed through her as they started around the large spiralling ramp that led downwards to the carter floor. The fortress was still many miles sexy Distance but it seemed disturbingly too close as if the laws of nature were being twisted some how. Sharn shivered uncontrollably in the saddle although the air was warm. Behind her Felquest offered her no comfort, remaining silent as they rode. A feeling.