| Author: | Lisa Winters | ISBN: | 9781311257277 |
| Publisher: | Winters-Marazza Publishing | Publication: | November 10, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Lisa Winters |
| ISBN: | 9781311257277 |
| Publisher: | Winters-Marazza Publishing |
| Publication: | November 10, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
The orc army has devastated the elven lands. Their prisoner, Elaria the elf scout, has remained a slave for the orc's pleasure. She is now just a hucow in the giant orc war machine. A war machine that is now at the gates of the elven capital city. It looks hopeless for the elves, but the resourceful scout has a plan that may be ble to save her people, but doing so will take all of her elven beauty and charm....
Caution: this 4600-word story is for adult readers only. It features tentacle monsters, sex, lactation, and much much more.
Excerpt: As is on cue, the orcs wheeled out another cage. Within it was a black, slimy mass. Its body was amorphous, soft and shapeless. But easily a dozen appendages, tentacles, writhed outward from the creature. The limbs flailed angrily, as if the beast of searching for something to latch onto. Elaria had a terrible feeling her fate was at the hands of this marshrog.
The orc army has devastated the elven lands. Their prisoner, Elaria the elf scout, has remained a slave for the orc's pleasure. She is now just a hucow in the giant orc war machine. A war machine that is now at the gates of the elven capital city. It looks hopeless for the elves, but the resourceful scout has a plan that may be ble to save her people, but doing so will take all of her elven beauty and charm....
Caution: this 4600-word story is for adult readers only. It features tentacle monsters, sex, lactation, and much much more.
Excerpt: As is on cue, the orcs wheeled out another cage. Within it was a black, slimy mass. Its body was amorphous, soft and shapeless. But easily a dozen appendages, tentacles, writhed outward from the creature. The limbs flailed angrily, as if the beast of searching for something to latch onto. Elaria had a terrible feeling her fate was at the hands of this marshrog.
