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Leshara coughed, the young Ashen Warrior looking about the bleak Swamp just beyond a long Ladder and two fat ganking Assholes. Brushing the Shoulder-length purple Hair from her Eyes she sighed. She was a young Knight of Astora with Noble intent. Yet the more she explored this broken Land and listened to the words of the remaining Sane the more she wondered if this was a Land worth saving. She wore the Armor typical of Astora, elite and fine-crafted Gear to cover her supple curvaceous form and olive tone. She stood an average 6ft tall, well defined muscle on her relatively lithe Frame belying her true strength and mastery with weapons of heft.

"Great, more oversized Crabs...and Slugs?" she huffed noticing the constant sound of slurping and wet Sex before discovering the source to be oversized Gastropods wallowing in the Filth. The stench of this place was awful, Leshara scrunching her Nose hoping to banish the fetid scent of decaying Flesh and Vegitation yet only trapping what offended her senses. Looking about she cringed, the Swamp was thick and disturbingly warm, but worst of all she knew she'd have to wallow in it to reach the Abyss Watchers...

Swallowing her pride and possibly some Bile from the disgust, she stepped into the fetid Mire and began to walk. "O-oh god..It's in the Suit..." she groaned as the Filth filled her Armor. Silently she cursed herself for wearing such encumbering Armor when poise was worthless, she was just as well-off wearing scraps in this rotten hell-hole. Regardless of her hesitation, the Lords of Cinder needed to be defeated and the Abyss Watchers hid behind a Door with three Fires to snuff out before it would open.

Raising her gaze as she waded through the black Muck she noticed oversized Eyes peeking out from the Grime. Recognizing them immediately as Basilisks whle the Swamp weighed on her more and more she knew it was too risky to continue as she turned about into the shallower Muck. She would regret this decision in time, if only she had known what the other Path held.

Choosing to remain on the shallower Paths, Leshara wandered aimlessly in the mess growing increasingly frustrated as Bonfires were nowhere in sight and the constant burn of Poison from the surrounding Filth took its toll. "Where the FUCK are those Shrines??" she shouted running low on Estus after disposing of trash Mobs and a Darkwraith. She peaked her Head curiously at something crawling on all fours through the Swamp. The Creature shuffled and huffed as if scrounging for Truffles before she drew near. Turning it's full attention to her the Beast looked like some sort of mix between a Goat-man and a Lizard with scant blackened Scales or perhaps calloused Hide on it's Limbs.

Besides the Filth covering its Form making it hard to be certain, the Creature made no effort to extend a Hand of friendship so much as its Claws as it dashed at her like a feral Mutt and was struck down with equal ease. It attempted to grip and claw at her, Lesharas Blade quicker than the Creatures swings even as she caught sight of the Disgusting Beasts Maleness flailing about erect and slickened by the warm Muck making her shudder after striking it down. She smiled looking over the Creature, rather ugly and misshapen as it lay dead in front of her. "Well, if this is the worst of them I think I'll do just fine~" she hummed cheerily hoping more of these perverted trash Mobs would be the only thing between her and the next Bonfire.

Wandering about until her Limbs grew sore and Health drew dangerously low, Leshara spotted Stairs in the deep Mire leading to what one could hope, was a Bonfire. Risking the Muck as she was again poisoned she managed to ascend to what appeared to be a tall Goat-Man lounging at the top. The Beast seeming oddly passive as she drew her Blade and snuck up close behind hoping if it were not friendly, she would at least have a back-stab on him. And it was certainly a him, even from the side she saw a disturbingly large Package half erect and as malformed as its owner looking almost like an enormous fat 8-inch Ginger Root.

As she drew close it rose, readying her Blade the Beast launched into the Air and slammed down upon her with tremendous agility and force. She was thrown back, coughing Blood as she was tossed against a Boulder and separated from her Blade which clattered into the Swamp below. She had no choice but to run, but the Creature was quicker, spreading its Arms as his Cock swelled to its full 14-inch Length. With a flourish she was in his grasp, against a Wall as he latched onto the smaller Humanoid and began to hammer and grind his fat Package into her Face.

Leshara screamed and gagged from the Beasts filthy Cock invading her senses, his soiled Body as disgusting as its swamp home while it ground its horrid Maleness into her Face forcing Mud and Pre into her Nostrils nearly making her Vomit. Opening her Mouth was a mistake, the Beast seizing his opportunity to ram his massive gnarled reeking Length down her Throat as her Eyes watered from the unbearable taste and stench coating her senses while she was helplessly abused. The Creature grunted and screeched in utter bliss fucking his Victims Throat and pumping hot thick salty pent-up arousal into her Belly.

With a final screech of satisfaction the Beast came in her, glowing as he defiled her Body. Even the Beasts Cum seemed to carry the Swamps filth as she felt every new Gush of grainy thick Jellied Goat Jizz pump into her Stomach making her quake in a need to Vomit but unable to with the massive Member plugging her Throat while her Body grew hot from the poisons flowing through her. Finally her body had enough, she was blacking out. She almost smiled in relief, at least she would return to her nearest Bonfire and be free of this nightmarish place. It was a relief that was not to be.

Slowly she began to awaken, feeling oddly cold and sweaty as she looked about confused. This was no Bonfire! She was naked and laying bound to a large Stone Slab still in the middle of this horrid Swamp! She could barely breathe even as she began to panic, gagging as the taste of that Monsters Cock and Cum remained on her Lips. And then she turned pale, a Hand resting on her as another Goat-Man circled her as if assessing the quality of a prize catch. And he was clearly impressed if his 12-inch misshapen Cock had anything to say about it. He strutted about carrying a Cane and Knife, either an Elder of some sort of Witch-Doctor she did not know or care.

She panicked once more, struggling weakly against her Bonds feeling the Poison coursing through her foiling any chance to escape. Why was she here?? Why was she not at the Bonfire?? Was this awful Goat the cause?? She thought furiously as she noticed more of the Beasts gathering, all of them sporting erect gnarled Members of varying sizes and shapes. It was then a worrying thought struck her, in her short time here she had not seen a single Female of their kind...only needy...she gulped loudly, "Males...". She struggled and screamed more furiously, her only thought was escape, escape from these horny perverted filthy Monsters reeking of the Swamps rot. Her Legs spread out as she was positioned perfectly to watch every Male violate her, and they did.

It began with the Priest, tapping his Cane and working some sort of foul Magic as he coated his Knife and brought the tip to her Belly before giving her a simple poke. It burned, burned more than she could've imagined, as if it was flowing through her with a target in mind, flowing into her Womb and filling it with burning heat and need as she groaned and sobbed feeling herself moisten. The Priest grinned and snorted though his set of crooked dull Teeth and took more of the odd substance while watching her reactions. She shuddered in disgust through her burning lust watching him take some of the local fetid Mud and mix it with the concoction before bringing forward the Male who had violated and presumably brought her here. There was no mistaking him now, she had been more familiar with his Member in a few minutes than she had any Man in her life, and the Priest was slathering his Cock in that disgusting mix.

She sobbed and panted through her cold Sweat, watching the Beast ready himself as she weakly tried to close her bound Legs silently begging him not to violate her most sacred Depths. But he ignored her silent pleas, walking forward as his Length glistened from arousal and foul Fluids. He would have the honor of taking her first...Her Womb was his reward. And so he did, lining up his fat disturbing Length and sliding in a mere inch as the Fluids on his Cock burned into her sensitive Walls making her scream and thrash as her Body began to warm and loosen. He worked her slowly, determined to enjoy her Body as his prize before reaching her virginity and pulling back to ram himself in, breaking her Hymen and claiming her sacred treasure. She screamed as he violated her so suddenly, not in pain, but from the numbing burning that was flowing through her body as her Blood mixed with Muck, Pre and Potion slowly dripping from her abused Lips to fill the Air with a sickeningly sweet arousal making the others growl in lust.

His exploration was over, now hammering her Depths and stretching her out around his massive Cock with ferocious thrusts as the Fluid seemed to heal any tear while loosening her Womanhood to more easily take the monstrous Length as he battered her Womb. Reluctantly her pain turned to pleasure as she began to scream and sob desperate to hide her slutty moans and quaking orgasms only bolstering her assailant as he felt her periodically clench and milk at his freakish Manhood. His powerful clawed Hands squeezed at her Breasts and drew across her Body leaving bloody cuts as she sobbed and screamed gurgling moans, the Beasts Member forcing her Cervix wide to prod the back of her most intimate Depths ready to seed her Baby-Maker. The fucking was as clumsy, rough and merciless like the Beast ravaging her. His Cock bulging in her tight Belly as he hammered her form until her screams and cries drew to silent Tears. Finally as the Beast drooled and grunted above her she felt him swell and growl, drawing near as her Eyes widened knowing what was next.

Arching his Back with a screech, the filthy Beast came, flooding her sensitive Womb with his revolting grainy jellied Seed as she felt the disgusting warmth pumping into her, swelling her Womb and flooding her Ovaries ensuring successful fertilization. The thick musky Seed began to ooze and clump as it gushed from her abused Womanhood. His fetid Breath poured over her as she tried not to breathe, coughing and gasping from the thick pungent Musk of her Rapist beginning to assault her Nose mixed with her own ashamed arousal and various fluids. He grunted and humped until his vile Balls were empty, pulling out without so much as a warning as she gasped and blushed hard feeling his fluids slowly ooze from her now exposed Lips. Soon as he had his fill and stepped back, Lesharas true torture began, the Males all approaching at once as they fought for the right to violate her Next. All fighting for holes as filthy reeking Cocks rubbed against her Body and Face sliming her with their pungent fluids and mixed foul scents. The smell was making her dizzy with nausea, dozens of fat gnarled never-washed Goat Cocks attacking her body as they surrounded and fought to violate her next until the winners were chosen.

She was ready to gag or even Vomit before the choice was made for her, a fetid Shaft shoved down her Throat as heavy dirt-caked Balls began slapping her Forehead smearing muddy Sweat and Filth on her Face. The Goats thickest Musk ground into her vulnerable Nose making her wretch helplessly only adding to the pleasure of her assailant as her Throat fought to expel the intruder. She couldn't even scream feeling the next Cock line up to violate her abused Womanhood, the next thankfully smaller than the last though that was small consolation as she was degraded and used by these filth-ridden Monsters. She gagged and groaned as Male-after-Male bred her Face and Pussy while she fought against the unwanted pleasure, focusing on the disgusting tastes and smells to keep her sane and from enjoying the brutal rape as they gradually coated her Face and Body in their thick reeking musky Cum. She felt her Skin burn, so horrifically disgusted by their degradation and perverted acts as she cleaned and serviced Cock after disgusting filthy Cock only given the mercy to vomit their Seed a few scant times as her Belly swelled with their loads as her Meal.

She begged to go hollow, to lose her mind as her Body began to enjoy her disgusting treatment, her Skin itching and burning from their poisonous Jizz as it flowed through her Body addling her Mind and robbing her of strength while she polished off the last of the twisted disgusting Members feeling their last few thick Spurts coat her Face and flood her Nose with their thick pungent scent. She begged to at least pass out, to not lose herself to this as their fluids and poisons kept her awake like rotting smelling Salts.

She hoped and begged her torture was over, perhaps they'd let her go or even just kill her...unaware her Womb carried one of their horrible Spawn now as they stepped back giving her room and undid her bindings. She looked confused, rolling onto her Knees as she took the opportunity to violently vomit out a practical flood of Jellied grainy Goat Cum and Filth. Too nauseous to feel the quaking ground under her, she soon looked up in horror to see why she was set free. Walking to her was a Beast unlike the others, easily 12-ft tall and wielding a Tree as a Weapon with a vicious mawful of razor-sharp Fangs and massive Crown of Horns while decayed tangled Fur hung off the Beast like a ominous regal Cloak of Filth.

She tried to run, unable to so much as move in her vulnerable state as she saw the Beast was wielding more than just one Tree-Trunk. The Monster was fully erect and stomping towards her with a freakishly gnarled and misshapen Cock the size of her Legs at a disturbing 3-ft long and a foot wide oozing and dribbling the Filth of the Region and a viscous muddy Pre. The others made room as the Monster discarded its Weapon and approached her. Blocking out the Sun with its massive Form all Leshara could do was look up in horror and wretch. The Smell was unbearable, as if this monster had taken the worst of the Swamp into his tangled matted Cloak while bathing her in his tremendous heat. She tried to crawl away, inadvertently presenting herself as she vomited again from the horrid stench of the abomination before it gripped her like a Toy and pressed her against his massive Maleness making her quake in the dizzyingly potent and disgustingly sweet stench of its maleness. She lost the will to even resist, gagging and closing her Eyes as the Beast ground her Face into its Cock determined to make her taste him as he forced her Lips apart to scrape along his Length collecting muddy Pre as she gagged and was rewarded with more.

Seemingly satisfied as her Stomach was too sore to even expel this horrid Monsters Filth that made the others smell like a wet Dream making her swallow the mouthful as he watched with a toothy grin the vile fluids flowing down her Throat. Raising his victim to his tip she sobbed and spread her Legs expected her Womanhood to take more abuse before opening her Eyes in utter shock as her assailant grinned and slid himself to her Backdoor. She renewed her struggle, wanting her insides intact if she survived this horrible experience as she kicked at the Beasts Cock and smacked his Hands only adding to his excitement and pleasure as his Member throbbed forcing inches into her Virgin Pucker. The pain was intense, even with her body numbed to the sensation it felt as though someone had rammed a red-hot Poker into her as the Beast gushed his vile toxic Fluids into her Rear making her groan as she loosened and lost strength once more.

The Beast growled lustily as he took the young Warriors last shred of dignity, breeding her Virgin Rump and pouring it full of his vile arousal as he gradually stretched her out on his freakish Length watching the bulge gradually migrate up her Belly as he pulled back then thrust forward burying himself deeper and deeper. Leshara could barely form grunts and whines, the thick Toxins robbing her of even the dignity to voice her disgust as her Body slowly absorbed the putrid fluids loosening and healing her as the Beast turned her once gentle Rump into a rubbery fuck-hole for a gigantic Beasts amusement. She could barely open her eyes, foggy from the Cocktail of Poisons in her system, the pain slowly growing into intense pleasure as she again felt disgusted with herself and begged to escape her horrid fate. With a thrust the Beast struck a Spot in her she didn't know she had, Leshara squealing in pleasure as she shuddered and came once more gushing mixed Cum and arousal over the Monsters Cock as he grinned and took her signal to rut her harder into his Cock-Sleeve.

Time melted in her druggy state, vaguely feeling her burning intensify through her Body as she became unbearably itchy yet unable to escape from her Assailants slow enjoyment of her Body. She could hardly feel the silken bright violet Fur growing over her bare Flesh, her Tail and Horns slowly sprouting as her Face began to twist and snap into a Goat-like Snout. Finally with a roar she could barely hear in her state, the Beast came, flooding her body with his immensely thick muddy Seed as it swelled her Belly and oozed from her Mouth with what little remained of her Humanity. Left discarded by the Slab where she was first bound, she finally felt the relief of sleep washing over her as all turned to blackness.

When she awoke she groaned a bleet of soreness from her body, looking over herself in horror as she brushed along her 2 Pairs of Breasts and along her relatively clean and shimmering coat of luscious Fur. The Swamp had claimed her...she was one of them now as she crawled to the Waters edge praying for a reflection. Even by Human terms she was still gorgeous, symmetrical, curvaceous with soft pink eyes and small curled Horns and twisted clawed Limbs like the others. She silently began to sob, there was no going back now, she was one of them and she could feel new life within her...

The very same Beast who first brought her here approached, she glared, she snarled, but he smiled as she sniffed the Air. His scent was no longer vile as it had been...it was almost, pleasant? A certain masculinity she hadn't seen before in him was showing through his caked Fur and Mud, he was more handsome than she had remembered as she couldn't help but blush while her Tail wiggled shyly. His gnarled Cock throbbed and drooled, cleaned from her violation only to be muddied by the Swamp again as she gazed with a lust she hadn't before, knowing she would be familiar with it again. He offered her his Hand which she took with hesitation before feeling him rub her Belly where new life was growing. He was welcoming her to their Clan, whether she wanted it or not this was her life.

And once again, fuck Farron Keep.