D&D: FDR Someone aproach you

From Create Your Own Story

As you are struggling against the heat growing in your groin, you feel someone steps into the alley. You don't have the reaction time to hide as he seems to comes right at you. It's a man, in his 30ish, with a small black beard and wearing a well decorated robe. For some reason he reminds you something. It has not occured to you that he's one of the many victim of your pickpocket.

"It would seems you are the troublemaker who has wasted my time." he says with an annoyed tone.

"Who are you ?" you say with ragged breath. You pant a bit and he realise you look like your way too warm for the weather. His annoyed face turns to a smile. "Oh you tried it on ?" his tone turned from annoyed to amusement. You realise he's talking about the necklace. You bite your lips, you know curiosity got you into way too much trouble. Your pussy is already well lubed and the feeling of being this wet is really making your horny.

"Are you talking about the necklace?" you manage to say. He answers with a smile:"Yes, I was gonna gift it to a helpless villager girl but I think I'l let you keep it. It suits you so much better."

He takes a step towards you and you step back but get your back to the wall. You try to reach for our dagger but your motion is so slow and your hand is a bit numb. You look to the side. The streets is a bit further, maybe if you screamed, it could reach. He takes another steps. He seems to be absent worry that you can't defend yourself. Unable to move back anymore, he crosses the distance and examine you. "Hrm... Such an exotic specimen... " he says and bring his hand across your cheek and down your chin. He looks down at you with a naughty grin, checking your breasts:"...all in curve..." His hand move down without ceremony and slides across your breasts before squeezing it. You moan lightly as he just grope your tits. "Great feeling and you're looking quite flexible" He continues. "Ah..what are you doing ?" you speak as he fondles you without permission. He ignore your question and slide his hand down your sides, along your waist. For some reason you just don't have your usual combat reflexes. His hand feels like a fire on you and you desire it more. It reaches down the sides of your ass and reach around to grab one of your asscheek. The other one slides into your pant, again without ceremony. You moan as you feel his finger slides across your hairless pussy and slides a finger inside and he finishes his investigation of your body:"...hairless and tight. I am starting to be very glad you stole from me" he ends with a wicked smile. His finger feels really good inside your pussy and you feel really empty as he takes it out.

"Who are you" you manage to ask again.

He smiles widely:"You don't need to know that. What you need to know is who YOU are now."

"What?" you ask questioningly. He dosn't make sense.