Kativa, Desert Rose Ranger Ch. 01

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Tags/Warnings: Fantasy, NC, f/M, Bondage, Choking, Light piss play, Punishment, Humiliation

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Ch. 1 -- No Good Deed

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"How goes the hunt Kativa?" An Innkeeper asked the patron who just entered his establishment. The patron was Kativa Swift, a young, 19 year old, half-elf Ranger girl who had spent the last three months clearing bandits from the trade routes north of Shutaku, an isolated Merchant city located between viscous mountain range and even more viscous desert. The ranger had just gotten back from her third lone expedition out against them. The rest of the Inn's patrons all looked at the girl with hush anticipation.

"Let's just say the Ghanzan bandits will have to change their name soon." Kativa answered, referring to her success in her latest expedition in pushing the bandits out of the Ghanzan Mountain Range.

"Hazaaah!" One of the patrons cheered and was soon joined by the rest of the inn. Kativa smiled and laughed, feeling a sense of warmth from the adoration.

"Thank God for Kadysia to send such a talented Ranger in our time of aid!" Another commented.

"And a real beauty too!" commented another with others agreeing. Kativa blushed. The patrons at the Inn were constantly giving the Ranger similar compliments. The half-elf was used to it. If most of the Inn wasn't made up of traders, Kativa may have been a little uneasy, but it was mostly harmless traders. Most of the Inn was made up of traders who have been waiting for someone to help them with their plight of the Ghanzan bandits.

Kativa was sent by her country of Kadysia as a token of good faith and good will to the merchant city. Her skill and talent made up for the lack of numbers sent. It did not take long for Kativa to become a folkhero among the traders as she made progress against the bandits.

"Thank you friends! Thank you! Your support is what makes this possible" Kativa said emphatically to her admirers. They cheered.

"Kativa! The Desert Rose comes back Victorious once more!" A large man who had just walked into lobby from his private room in the back cheered, hands in the air. The man was Phillip Goldstone, one of the richest merchants in Talencia. Kativa did not like this man. To her, he epitomized the worst merchants had to offer. Fat, smug, and always scheming. A cost to and for anything.

"Mr. Goldstone!" Kativa said with feigned enthusiasm. As much as Kativa didn't like the man, she did enjoy the payouts he gave for his contracts and quests. "Wild Delphi Way is bandit free, and should be clear for your wagons to move in the morning." She explained to the mogul.

"Ah! Perfect! Outstanding work as always, your payment." Mr. Goldstone replied, handing a bag of coin over to the young ranger girl. He leaned in and whispered into the girl's ear, "Have you had thoughts about my earlier proposition?"

Kativa almost froze with disgust and anger. The fat rich merchant had referred to when he had proposed that Kativa sleep with him for double the payout. Kativa knew that she was quite the stunning little half-elf girl. Petite, tight, young body with a pretty face and dark red hair, and her Ranger Bern Uniform enhanced what were already assets. The tight dark brown jerkin hugged her perky B-cup tits perfectly while tantalizingly left her sexy midriff exposed. Tight light brown cloth pants that squeezed and highlighted her tight little round butt, not to mention how the pattern of the pants teased a lot of her long slender legs. Her heeled knee-high leather boots that made her ass just pop that much more. Kativa was quite the redhead. She knew she could capture the attention of a room, and she did at that inn.

Unlike most of her other admirers in the Inn, Mr. Goldstone was bold and unapologetic about his approach. He had wanted to fuck the little half-elf ranger since he had first seen her when she arrived to the city.

"I assure you Mr. Goldstone, my answer from before will remain the same." Kativa replied to the scumbag merchant with a hint of snark and walked away from him to talk amongst the other patrons of the inn. Mr. Goldstone was left fuming and livid about being so coldly turned down.

Kativa continued to talk amongst the traders until midnight, she then made her way to her room and let herself rest after a long day of fighting bandits.

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"You weren't at the inn." Kativa said to an older elven man sitting across from her in the small room she was in. She was in the Kadaysia Shutaku Embassy, though one wouldn't be able to tell by the appearance of the building. The man she was talking to was Maus Silvermoon, the Kadasyian ambassador to Shutaku, and effectively, her boss. She had stopped by while she was on her way out to continue her campaign against the Ghanzan bandits. It was standard procedure that she went over her plans and strategies with him before stepping off. Maus Silvermoon was essentially Kativa's only lifeline

"My apologies," Maus replied with a grin on his face, "I didn't think the Hero of Shutaku, Shutaku's own Desert Rose Ranger, would have time for an old friend." He teased.

"Oh hush. You were missed." Kativa reassured him, "I could have used your help. That creep Goldstone was there again." She told her one true confidant in the city. Maus felt a little bad when she told him, he knew what a creep the fat merchant could be.

"I'm sure you handled him." He replied, "Plus there isn't actually much I can do."

"Yes, yes... 'Your position is shit and you don't have any actual power. Your job is to sit here and look pretty in this run down, piece of shit, building.' Blah blah blah... Heard it all before" Kativa quoted him back at himself from all the times he had bitched and moaned about his job as an ambassador before.

There was a lot of truth in what Kativa mocked the ambassador for. The job was to essentially just exist, the appearance of good faith and good will, none of the resources. Before Kativa had arrived, Maus had accomplished virtually nothing because he couldn't.

"Yeah. So you get it." Maus said dryly in jest. "But I get it. I promise I'll be there next time and make sure he leaves you alone." Maus assured her, "Honestly, not a bad deal though. I'd take it if he gave me that deal." He added, teasing the young half-elf. She rolled her eyes.

"He probably does have a deal like that for you." Kativa joked, "I bet you'd like sucking his gross fat cock." She teased. Maus frowned.

"Enough joking." The older full-blooded elf replied, suddenly serious. Maus had felt as if the young half-elf girl had cross a line with him with the joke, disrespecting him in a sense. "Let's go over your plans so you can get going."

"Uh... Okay. Yeah." Kativa murmured back, feeling uneasy with the sudden tension in the room. "Hey, uh, Mr. Silvermoon, sir, it was just a bad joke." She said, trying to ease the tension.

"Yes yes, a bad joke, no worries." Maus replied in a cool monotone voice, walking over to the table where Kativa usually laid her map out. Kativa walked over soon after and did exactly that.

The map was of the immediate area surrounding the city, focused on the various roads and routes used for training. Littered throughout the map were symbols representing the location of the various bandit camps that terrorized the traders of Shutaku. Most of the symbols had a X over them, showing that they had been taken care of. The information was based upon what the traders told her, other informants, her own reconnaissance, and activities in the area, and Maus's own intelligence he had gathered over the years he had been there.

"This one." Kativa said, pointing at the north most symbol, deep in Ghanzan bandit territory. It was one of four symbols that hadn't been crossed out yet. "This is their last recorded supply camp. It supplies these three other camps. If I take this one out today, then these three will collapse. They'll have to pull out." The ranger girl explained, confident in her planning, hoping that the ambassador liked the plan to.

"Looks good. Simple plan but makes sense. I like it." The ambassador commented as he scanned over the map a few more times. He was still uptight, but less so. "If I don't hear from you by the time the sun comes back, I will go and search for you myself."

"Ha. Ha." Kativa gave a fake laugh, "I would hate for you to get up to leave your little palace here, so don't worry sir, I'll see you at the Inn tonight." She teased, careful not to cross any lines this time. "Biiiig hero here..." She jested

"Kativa." He said with a firm sincerity. "Shutaku and the people here may claim you as their 'Desert Rose Ranger', but you were Kadysia's Red Fox first." Maus added, referring to the first nickname Kativa had earned herself while she attended the Ranger Academy in Kadysia. She hadn't heard that nickname in a long time. Kativa stood up to leave and then rendered a salute to the ambassador.

"We may travel upon the wind whims of the Goddess, but we must always know that home is carried in the heart." The Ranger recited the last line of the Kadysian Ranger Creed. Kativa dropped her salute, gave a respectful bow, then left the embassy.

Upon her way out of the city Kativa stopped by the Inn one last time. Her merchant guild fans had left her a medium pack full of food, potions, and elixirs.

"Good morning Ms. Kativa" The Innkeeper, Mr. Bell, greeted the girl when she walked through the doors into the building.

"Good morning, Mr. Bell."

"Off to the hunt this morning again?" Mr. Bell inquired

"The hunt never ends." Kativa answered with a traditional Kadysian Ranger saying.

"The Merchant Guild dropped this off this morning." Mr. Bell informed the ranger, lifting the supply pack from behind the desk he was at. "Best of luck, Ms. Kativa." The innkeeper added, giving a small bow when Kativa grabbed the pack from the desk and left the inn.

Kativa threw the pack onto the back of her golden stallion, Glint, the fastest, most reliable steed she's ever had. The proud half-elf ranger girl conducted her last checks and then departed the city.

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'There it is... Their last supply camp.' Kativa thought to herself, observing the silhouettes of what appeared to be tents, boxes, and men around a campfire from behind a boulder about two thousand paces away.

Confident that this was the target camp, Kativa tied Glint's reigns to a nearby tree, grabbed a few potions from the supply pack and began her approach onto the bandit supply camp. On her approach Kativa stuck to the cover and concealment provided to her by the large arid bushes and dark brown boulders littered between where Glint was and the camp.

Kativa was confident that she would be able to finish pushing the bandits out of the region.

She was not aware that she had been sold out.

From a few hundred paces from the camp, Kativa marked targets in her head, nocked a couple arrows, pulled back, took aim, and released.

Her arrows struck into straw dummies and an otherwise empty camp.

"Fuck." Kativa muttered to herself when she realized what was happening. Four bandits who were hiding nearby suddenly sprang out and converged around her. "Nice try." Kativa said as she quickly loosed two arrows charged with magic at one of her attackers.

"Ugh!" The bandit grunted as the magic arrows exploded with a power concussive force against his chest and stomach. The bandit was knocked out on his ass and the formation was broken. Kativa ran.

"Shit! Get her!" Shouted a conscious bandit.

Kativa soon found herself running from more than 7 bandits. Using magic for arrows, dodging attacks, dashing, and running, she was quickly running out of mana and arrows.

Fortunately, Kativa was able to find herself a small moment of respite when she used the last of her magic to conjure a projection of herself running straight while she hid behind a tree. The projection did not have much magic to last too long, though it was enough time for Kativa to drink a potion.

Unfortunately for Kativa, someone had swapped the Mana potions with something else.

'Shit shit shit...' Kativa despaired as she felt drained of mana still. 'Oh no...' She thought as she began to feel a familiar feeling of her body beginning to warm, her pussy tingling.

"Those bastards..." Kativa said out loud in shock, awe, and betrayal as she realized that one of the traders had swapped her mana potions for a powerful aphrodisiac. She had been forced to take a similar elixir before...

"Come out ranger bitch! We know you're hiding out here!" One of the bandits cried out. It was the leader, the infamous Gan of the Ghanzan Bandits. The projection had faded and the bandits had turned their attention to the bend in the road where Kativa was hiding and fighting the urge to touch herself.

'I'll kill them' Kativa promised herself about whoever betrayed her while preparing to fight with the bandits. Kativa had two arrows left and was admirable with her twin Elven Lemorian blades but having no mana left was going to make it difficult.

"We promise we won't hurt you!" Gan said with a smug grin on his face.

Kativa peaked out from the Boulder she was hiding from and saw who was speaking. Gan saw her too.

'Okay... Okay... Okay... Everything will be alright. All I gotta do is take that idiot out and rest of the idiots will follow' the ranger girl pumped herself up. In their previous encounters, Kativa had been able to keep her distance from the bandit leader, destroying his supply lines and camps from afar with arrows.

"Come on!" Kativa cried out as she stepped out of cover, releasing the two arrows in quick succession at the bandit leader who was now charging her.

"Hah!" Gan grunted as he dodged one arrow and caught the next while charging the Ranger.

"No matter!" the Ranger shouted. Kativa tossed her bow aside and pulling out her twin blades while running towards the bandit.

The Ranger and the bandit clashed blades. The fight did not last very long.

"Aughh..." Kativa groaned, lifted into the air by her neck by Gan. The bandit leader significantly outclassed the ranger in close combat.

"Pathetic... This is the famous Kativa? The Desert Rose Ranger?" Gan commented. The rugged bandit leader had dreamed about this moment for a long time. Kativa had humiliated him with her hit and run tactics for months and now his hands were wrapped around her soft, slender neck.

"L-let...g-go of me...y-you c-creep..." Kativa demanded while choking. The half-elf girl was in no position to demand anything. She was out of mana, no bow and arrows, blades on the ground. The only thing she could do was weakly attempt to pry Gan's large hand off from her neck and kick helplessly in the air as he choked her. Gan did not reply anything to Kativa's insults and demands.

"Aagrhh-s-stop... I c-can't..." Kativa continued to choke.

Gan loved it. Gan soaked in the sounds of her begging, the sight of her squirming and writhing for air helplessly.

"No..." Kativa whimpered. She felt a warm liquid soak her panties and pants on her crotch. Whatever consciousness the girl had left was filled with shame and humiliation. Gan loosened his grip around her neck.

"Well, well, well boys, will you look at that. The great Desert Rose Ranger Kativa Swift is pissing herself!" Gan taunted the girl

"Nooo! S-stop! D-don't look at me" Kativa whined. She was burning with humiliation.

"Look at the little bitch squirm." Gan said. A group of about 9 other bandits were circled around Gan and his prey, watching with lustful and perverted anticipation. They were hopeful that they would be given the chance to stuff their cock in the girl or even just rub their cock on the girl. They watched in lustful awe at the sight of the petite, slender, lithe, teenage half-elf girl squirming helplessly in their boss's hands.

Gan held the girl in the air for a few more minutes, tightening and loosing his hands around her throat, teasing her.

"Aaaah!" Kativa gasped for air, barely landing on her feet. Gan had released his hands. "Oh! Augh! G-get off of me!" the ranger girl protested as two of Gan's men grabbed her from behind. "H-hey! No! S-stop that!" She demanded as she felt her gauntlets being forced off her arms and hands, then ropes being wrapped around her wrists.

"Gotcha bitch." One of the men holding and tying her up hissed into Kativa's ear. The man was Gregor Storm, Gan's second in-command.

"Good call on the rope. This bitch likes to play feisty." Gan complimented his boy.

"Go to hell!" Kativa cursed the bandit leader out as he walked up to her.. The young ranger girl struggled as hard as she could in the grasp of the two large bandits but it only served to rile them up more as they felt her petite frame squirm against theirs.

Gan smiled, happy that the girl was so fiery. Kativa had costed the Bandit leader a lot of time, money, sweat, and pain since arriving at Shutaku. Gan was excited to break her.

"Big talk from a helpless little half-elf." Gan replied. He rested his right hand on the girl's inner left thigh, staring into her quivering eyes. Kativa felt her body shudder for a moment from fear and an intense arousal as the bandit leader began to gently rub her inner thigh.

"Ah!" She let out a small moan reluctantly. "Noo! S-stop! D-don't t-touch me!" She cried out in desperation, biting her lips right after, fighting the urge to moan as Gan rubbed a little more.

'This can't be happening!' Kativa despaired, helpless to stop these bad men from doing whatever they wanted to her. She hated it and burned with humiliation and shame, yet she couldn't help but feel excited and aroused. 'W-why am I liking this!' She admonished herself in her head.

"Look at that. Shutaku's little hero is really just a little slut." Gan commented just as he slid his hand up slowly to her crotch. Kativa tried to keep her legs tightly pressed together, but Gan's two goons holding her picked her up and forced her legs apart.

"Nooo! Stop!" Kativa cried out in protest, struggling, and squirming in the thugs grasp helplessly. The other onlooking bandits thoroughly enjoyed the sights.

"Looks like what we thought to be a fierce little tiger is really just a helpless little kitten." Gan commented just as he reached out and grabbed the girl's chin to force her to look at him. "Little Kitty Kat." He teased and gave a smile to the helpless girl glaring daggers at him.

Gan gently pressed two fingers against her pussy through the fabric of her tight cloths and panties, both of which were soaked. Despite all her protesting and reluctance, it wasn't just her piss that had soaked her pants and panties, the once proud ranger girl could feel herself getting wetter and wetter.

"Nnngyaah!" She squealed, closing her eyes, fighting the need to moan with the little willpower she had left. The aphrodisiac elixir was doing a good job.

"Just give in little Kitty-Kat." Gan teased as he continued to press his fingers against the girl's super sensitive pussy. The bandit leader loved watching her squirm.

"Look at you. You're loving this."

"No-ahh-ooh!" Kativa cried out to protest, only to let out a moan against her will.

'He's about to make me cum and he hasn't even fucked me yet! This is bad!' Kativa speculated in her head. Gan knew this too and continued to apply varying degrees of pressure against her pussy.

"You want to cum slut?" Gan asked, watching the girl tremble and shake from the slightest touch against her pussy.

"Mmm! Mmm!" Kativa protested with her mouth shut and shook her head.

"Oh, I think you want to cum."

"MMmmmmmmm!" Kativa let out reluctantly. She tried her best to stop any noise of pleasure come out. It was too much though, she was about to explode. She was completely helpless. She couldn't close her legs, and she couldn't even pull her face away from being forced to look at her tormentor.

"Go ahead and cum slut." Gan said coldly, pressing his fingers hard against her pussy. He could feel her begin to tremble. He watched the half-elf girl's eyes light up as she filled with pleasure.

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