This choice: “Sorry blondie, there’s probably a reason. That barbarian though...” Gwyn muses • Go Back...Chapter #6 “Sorry blondie, there’s probably a reason.... by: LordwithEyes   Standing up, she gave the slavegirl a sympathic look just before she cried out as the paddle smacked her bare cheeks. Ignoring the laughing jeers Gwyn walked outside to see a street brawl.
The barbarian was outnumbered 16:1 by the dwarves but that meant nothing when their opponent could barely feel the pain through her adrenaline rage and were powerless to stop the barbarian from using her meaty fists grabbing handful of their underwear.
She spanked two of them raw by tearing their clothes and spanking them rapidly and then stretching their panties until it was cocooned around them. She left her victims on the ground trying to hold their burning bottoms while she moved on to her next victim. She atomic wedgied half a dozen of them, a whirlwind of muscle and power, every dwarf she got into range of, she easily overpowered the shorter women and yanked their panties up and over their heads and hooked under their chins.
Their moans of pain were muffled by their panties and they were all pantsed, leaving them stumbling around. A collection of unicorns, dwarves weaponry, and princesses greeted any amused onlookers and the pale dwarves moons were welcoming, so welcoming that a few of them even joined in spanking the trapped dwarves!
This left only 7 dwarves left and nodding to each other they all charged, eager to avenge their friends and protect their own butts. It was in vain.
Their blows did nothing, their wedgies pathetic in comparison to hers and their spankings barely fazed her. She trapped two of them together, wrapping their panties around each other like a cocoon until they were stuck.
She left 2 more with their grey pickaxes filled and blue cloudy granny panties by the hooks hanging off the walls of buildings. For another two she pulled their white and red heart filled frilly grannies over her friend’s head and shoved her face into her butt while she pulled the other’s purple and black with gems panties by the front and over her face, leaving them both trapped in a musky, sweaty centaur wedgie.
For the final one, she stripped her naked until her perky breasts were exposed. She twisted the nipples eagerly and then tore her pants off. She wedgied the dwarf by the front, and no longer having any opposition, she took her time alternating between the front and back. Seesawing her with her own panties.
The dwarf’s eyes were in pain from the squeaky clean and she yelped when barbarian gave her a big wet kiss on the lips. Blushing the dwarf’s embarrassment was saved when both sides were wrapped around and the barbarian painstakingly spent time knotting the panties together until it resembled a bow.
Mockingly blowing another kiss goodbye, she bowed as a crowd of onlookers clapped, or in the dwarves cases, booed. Looking at the Amazon in wonder Gwyn walked up to her and tried to talk to her to her. Keyword tried. The moment Gwyn got close enough to say a single word the barbarian had turned around instantly and had already flipped the stunned half elf around and grabbed her frilly panties under the skirt. She then heaved!
Gwyn‘S jaw dropped as the strength of the Amazon was made known and she let out a high pitch scream!
“AIIIIIII! MOOOOOOMMMAAAAAAA!” This earned more cheers and laughter but before long the crowd left and the barbarian set Gwyn back down when she realized she had too sharp ears and was significantly taller then most dwarves.
“Haha sorry about that squirt. Name’s Kaya. Your name Ms Wedgie?”
Gwyn blushed but introduced herself.
According to Kaya, she has a grudge to settle with the dwarves ever since the Dwarven hold of Spankergrad had kicked out her tribe from their ancestral homes. After months of journeying to a mystical fountain of strength Kaya had returned for vengeance.
“I still need to beat 87 more dwarven women until my honor feels accomplished. Care to join me? I know elves and dwarves don’t get along.”
That part was true. Elves and dwarves have a fierce rivalry and that was in no small part due to the two race’s shared arrogance. Dwarves were usually alike to each other in many ways. Unlike elves which can be many different forms and styles, dwarves tend to congregate to dull clothing, equally as dull armor and equipment, and were often serious or four. Sure there’s exceptions, but they’re exceptions.
Their hair is kept long and often braided ceremonially and due to dwarvenkind having an affinity to sweets and their general disregard towards exercise, many dwarven women have rather large behinds that only the biggest and thickest of underwear could hold, and thus many dwarven women have to be stuck wearing ginormous granny panties to protect their modesty, but no matter what they always have their pants or skirts sagging just enough to be wedgied.
Some say it’s a curse ever since a dwarven adventurer had betrayed her elf sorceresss friend. Others say it’s just dwarves having fat behinds.
The stocky women of the mountains have a serious code of honor, and any violation of it will be wrote down in a book of grudges which will be repaid in turn. Meaning if a dwarf was humiliated. Dwarves will go out and humiliate 2 more to even it out. Even if it means they’d lose. Thus they’d do it again.
Dwarvenkind, Gwyn mused to herself, are rather dull and stupid if she was honest. But she’s an elf, albeit half, so she might have some bias. Still, passing up on an opportunity to humiliate 100 something dwarven women?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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