Log #0436
I've made a mistake. A huge mistake. Yesterday, after arriving to the swamp, we picked the most suitable location for setting up our base camp and instead of scouting the surrounding for any hostile tribal activity, we went straight into fornification before sleep. The next morning was just like any other morning out in the wilderness, Ksi was consumed by her beauty rituals and I was taking care of our laundry, till I heared branches getting broken and leaves getting rustled. I turned around to see two, burly looking ogres, just a few meters from our camp. I had no idea these were ogre lands, should have checked for any effigies before setting up the camp, damn, and they found us so fast too, probably lured here by the scent of our bodies after the lustful night we had.
Normaly ogres aren't a problem for us, they are strong and savage, yes, but slow due to their short legs. We did outrun a few of them during our past journeys, but this, this was different. They found our base camp, we were bare, what was there to do? Run naked into the bog leaving the ogres to trash and pillage the campsite, leaving us naked and stranded out in the wild? Not a good choice. Attack them? They have enought power in those arms to snap bones like dry sticks, resisting and becoming food for them was not a good choice either. I decided that the best and only reasonable thing to do in our situation is to get ourselves peacefully captured.
I've gestured Ksi to keep calm and follow my example, slowly getting down on all fours with legs apart, showing the ogres our submission in the most instinctive, animal-like way possible... The brutes grunted and sniffed the air harshly getting closer to us, the scent of our p*ssies giving them a clear sign that we, are females. Taking this position seemed to work, as their big hands were curiously, but gently touching and poking our naked bodies, it was hard to tell any emotion from their black, beady eyes but the fact that we had all of their attention now meant that the campsite will be left untouched. When they were done with oogling and feeling our bodies, one of the savage beastman untied a crude rope that was kept over his shoulder and started fixing something. The other one kept his eyes on us, well, mostly on the luscious ass and big titties of my indian girlfriend, I knew he liked what he saw. Ksi, on the other hand didn't, as the ogres bulky balls and meaty c*ck were hanging just a few centimeters from her cheek. I couldn't help but smirked at her misfortune.
After a brief moment the ogre in front of me had put his hand around my neck, doing something. After he did finish, I've seen that he tied a primitive leash around my neck. A minute later Ksi had the same leash on her. Grunting to eachother the beastmen must have agreed to something between them, as one tugged on our binds, ordering us to follow, while the other trailed behind us, guarding the rear. We left the camp naked, led towards a unknown fate...
*Had to edit up the story a little bit on each piece, so that Patreons content bot that triggers on naughty words would shut the fuck up*
Early sketch version [09/08/2020] https://www.patreon.com/posts/cml-swamp-part-1-40265759
Done with black pen on ink.
Constance "Coyotka" Jotkowska, Ksi Rakasa and art © me ;3
Coyotek
2023-07-07 07:10:28 +0000 UTC