Inheritance (closed for slippedhalo)

[gunforhire]

Devon had just finished up another season of minor league baseball. He was 28 and the writing should of been on the wall. It was time to give it up. Finances weren't an issue. His family had wealth - his grandfather was the founder and CEO of an international distribution company. And he had a lucrative signing bonus out of high school, back when making the show was just presumed. Shoulder issues had derailed him to an extent. But even more damaging was the tragedy he endured during his best season at AAA ball was a curve ball he wasn't prepared for. His highschool sweetheart Sarah was driving down to see him. They weren't officially together but they both figured when his career was established they would be. Because his team was in the middle of a long home stand, they would be able to see each other every night for 2 weeks. She was supposed to make the trip with her brother, but he backed out at the last minute. According to witnesses her car had no chance when the 18 wheeler jackknifed in front of her. The driver was found to be under the influence of narcotics but only suffered a broken leg. Sarah's small Toyota was crushed.

Devon fell into a state of depression. He took a leave of absence for a week but when he returned he never regained his groove. He could rely on talent alone to continue a minor league career but unless his performance improved he wouldn't get called up. He felt empty but enjoyed the nomadic life style. He even enjoyed the bus rides through small southern towns and dying Midwest small cities. There were plenty of women along the way. Most were attractive and young. Some were actually girls he could see himself with if things were different. But of course things were what they were.

Over the summer his grandfather passed away. Devon was left his cottage in the woods. It was a place he spent much of his youth. It was very remote but Devon hadn't been there since he was 14. Baseball kept him busy from spring to fall and it wasn't a place easy to get into over the winter. It would be good to see the place again. It would be good to get away and come to terms with his future.

His SUV was packed with plenty of equipment. From fishing and hunting gear to cleaning products and yard equipment. He wasn't much of an outdoors man though. His idea of survival was being able to fall asleep against a window on a bus ride through a dirty dusty country road.

He had been driving all day. All the roads looked like one another and civilization seemed further and further away. That was good. He stopped to pee and instinctively whipped out his cell phone to check in with his mom. NO SERVICE. He put it back in his pocket and smiled. This is perfect, he thought.

On his way back to the SUV, he tripped on a vine. He didn't remember walking over it but then again he was tired and his mind was probably playing tricks on him. He heard a rustling in the bushes and slowly climbed in the SUV. It was probably just a rabbit or something, but you never know.

Another hour or so and I should be there. It should still be light.
He drove into the fading daylight. BUMP! He hit something in the road. Babump -bump-bump...I blew a fucking tire! I can't believe it! He pulled over to the side of the road. Well he had a spare at least. Too bad it was buried under all his stuff.

 

[slippedhalo]

Avrielle was lost.
She'd gone out early two mornings before the Festival of New Creation to gather berries for the punch but her mind had not been on her route as she decided to walk most of the way instead of fly there as she had done the year before (That had been her first year partaking in the festival as an honorary white-petal faerie which meant she'd never before been mated.) Her mind had shifted to the flurry of activity that festival had held for her the year before. She'd spent the 72 hour party with so many brownies she had lost count on the second day. Although, the wine might have also had something to do with the fuzziness of some of the memory of the festival...It had been a little scary at first, those first overwhelming moments, but once her hormones had taken over she was eager to fuck anyone in sight (as any mateable faerie is during this period in the year) and had been pleased with the amount of males who'd volunteered to be her usherers into womanhood.
Such reveries had caused naughty feelings to stir in Avrielle's loins and she stopped to drink from a dew-filled flower and looked around curiously, noticing soon thereafter that this part of the wood seemed completely foriegn to her.

That had been two days ago. She'd wandered and wandered, on foot and by air, to no avail. She could not find the Great Tree where her tribe was settled and it was very precarious, wandering too much or too far, lest she stumble upon another tribe and their ceremony. She'd be seen as an interloper among the foriegn female fae and she'd be killed for sport. Even worse than wandering the woods alone and lost was the realization that at sunset the ceremony would begin and her hormones would rage uncontrollably but there would be no males around for her to quench this year's lust with. No mating. One of so few faerie productive child bearing years wasted...

It was as she sat on a rock, trying to soothe the soreness from her tired feet and sprained left wing, that she noticed a loud sound nearby. Carefully, she hid behind a nearby tree and watched as a human male bent over the ''foot'' of his mechanical monster, cursing as he worked. She couldn't help but giggle. He was kinda cute...Maybe it was her hormones, because humans were usually terrifying to her kind, but Avrielle found this one very intriguing.

 

[gunforhire]

Devon swore to himself as he got out into the fading daylight. The front passenger tire was flat already from a large puncture. What the hell did he hit? He began walking back. A large sharply pointed rock was in the road. "FUCK!" he yelled and his words echoed back at him. He bent down and looked at it. It looked freshly placed, as if some dumb kids were playing a prank. But there were no kids around here, unless they were some Deliverance style inbreds. He walked slowly back to the car and begin unloading it. He continued to swear as his belongings were beginning to pile up on the side of the dusty road. Finally he got the jack out.

He was dirty and sweaty when he finished with the tire and repacking the car. He took out his travel bag and decided to change into something clean. Didn't want to get grease on the leather seats. He undressed on the side of the road. He would turn occasionally, just in case. He wasn't really worried about about being seen, he was used to the locker room after all. It was just an uneasy feeling. He tried to convince himself that he was imagining the possibility of the rock being placed there on purpose, but it was just to much coincidence, the way the jagged edge was placed, as if it was meant to puncture his tire.

It was dark. He took a bottled water from the cooler and made his way back to the car. There were a few turns he would have to make and it would be easy to miss them in the dark. Maybe he should just wait until morning. No, he was already stiff from being in the car all day. He started the engine up and drove off into the night.

 

[slippedhalo]

It was hard not to look as he removed his clothing and Avrielle smiled to herself, coloring slightly with embarassment to realize she liked the look of this fit specimen.

Avrielle was too curious not to come closer and inspect the human male's belongings as he worked on his mechanical beast. He was so busy he didn't seem to notice when she crept up and poked around in his bag.

She was just standing atop some pointy thing-a-ma-jiggy half emerged from his satchel when she felt the satchel being yanked quickly upward, the force of the motion making her fall into the bag with the contents she'd been inspecting and then the bag was snapped shut, encasing the faerie in darkness and musky man-scents which did nothing to help her overactive hormones.

She bit her lip painfully as the bag must have been tossed into his machine. She was in it's belly and it roared to life, racing away with the human male in the driver's seat and Avrielle stuck prisoner in the darkness of his belongings.
"Oh...I'm never going to find my way home now!" she lamented quietly, fighting back tears welling up in her eyes.

 

[gunforhire]

It got dark earlier in the north and the east which he failed to take into his calculation. Plus with the trees getting thicker and thicker and a sky turning overcast, it was pitch black. How long had it been since he saw another car? He still had half a tank of gas but he had no idea where he was or where a gas station might be. His eyes got heavier and itchier. Every stretch of dark road looked like the stretch he just passed. He caught himself veering off the road but jerked the wheel straight just as his neck snapped back awake.

Fuck it! He pulled over. There was no point in driving around in the dark like this. He cracked the moon roof, reclined the captain chair seat and closed his eyes. Before falling asleep he would brush his teeth. He opened the door, climbed out and stretched. No worse than sleeping on a bus, oh well. He popped the trunk, got out a gallon of water and his toiletry bag. After brushing his teeth he realized
how cold he was. He got out the bag where the fairy hid and got out a hooded sweatshirt and put it on. He walked a few feet from the car, pulled his shorts down far enough to pee, and relieved himself. He got back into the reclined seat and quickly fell asleep.

 

[slippedhalo]

Avrielle carefully untangled herself from the clothing in the bag and crawled out once the monster carrying her and the human had stopped moving. She flew daintily to where she heard him lying asleep, snoring, and perched herself upon his forehead to look down at him, studying his face. The moon had risen above the horizon and her juices flowed. Once more she silently lamented that the start of the festival would have commenced without her. "I can't believe I'm missing it!" she breathed to herself, setting her face upon her hands which rested upon her elbows, upon her knees as she sat upon...the bridge of the snoring man's nose, quite enjoying the vibration of his noisy breathing under her bare buttocks beneath her green and blue silken skirts.

 

[gunforhire]

With the cool clean air from the cracked window and a long previous day, he slept surprisingly sound. The seats were top of the line and were pretty comfortable actually. He dreamed of Sarah. But it was a peaceful dream for a change. How she looked and how she felt in his hands when they first started dating, when the promise of young love could shelter a lover from the brutal world.

His hand involuntarily slipped into his shorts. In his sleep he squeezed and stroked his cock just enough to give himself an erection before finding his peace again. As he slept he exhaled and inhaled easily, as if relaxed from a sweet fragrance. He shifted slightly to his side and brushed his hand at what seemed to be an insect on his forehead before resuming his rest.

 

[slippedhalo]

Avrielle squealed as she was knocked from her perch by a huge hand. She fell to the seat beside his with a light thud and sat glaring up at the sleeping giant with annoyance.

He'd gotten on her last nerve, especially since she was already annoyed to have been kidnapped from her lost place and taken so far away from home she was sure she'd never get back. Missing the festival and now getting smacked by this idiot was the icing on the cake at this point. Avrielle flew up to his face and shouted, "Hey! Stupid Male HUUUUMAN! Either make yourself useful and use that wasted cock to please or let me the heck out of here!"

As he startled she grinned. Maintaining her height with the fluttering of her wings, she placed her hands on her hips, "You heard me! Being kidnapped is one thing. Being abused is another. I won't stand for it. I'm missing the Festival of New Creation and I won't spend a whole year unfulfilled AND hunted by my own kind simply because YOU don't check your things before setting off on your stupid, obtuse, human, way. Take me back to the spot you got me from and let me go or use that ridiculously huge organ which makes you as male as idiotic and use it to make me feel like a proper female, HUMAN!"

And, with this declaration she made the decision to mate with this one if he'd take her. She grew to the appropriate size and landed sitting astride him on his lap.
"That's about the right size, I think." Avrielle said, looking down at herself and referencing herself in proportion to the male she straddled.

 

[gunforhire]

Just as the sun was beginning to rise and send what would have a been a bright morning light into the car if not for the thick canopy of trees, Devon was awoken. by what sounded like a muffled shout and buzzing. He had never been a morning person, especially without a black coffee to get him going. In his hazy state of mind he thought he saw a shimmering fluttering shape yelling at him about mating and worthless and a bunch of other rambling. Figuring he was dreaming he tried to wake himself up and end this weird dream...

The small blurry image seemed to be getting larger and moving closer to him. Before he realized it he felt a soft small female form straddled him. He stared at her in amazement. His hands reached out and found her tight bare butt under her silky skirts. She was still small for human standards and in the dim light he saw what he perceived as wings. He sat speechless, enjoying the warmth of her body. His cock was already semi hard when he woke up but was rock hard now, tenting his boxers and loose shorts. All he could stammer was "who are you?"

 

[slippedhalo]

Avrielle sighed with frustration. "Humans must have terrible hearing as well as slow reflexes and no ability to fly. How in hell you became the dominant species on the planet is mind boggling." she said in her melodic, quick voice. "I'm Avrielle, and I'm homeless and missing my people's mating festival partially because of you. So, if you don't mind, I'd really like to relieve this hormone surge in my body with your stupid stick down there. Even if the head above your shoulders doesn't seem to be following what I''m talking about it seems quite obvious the head down below is ready to assist." and she couldn't resist rubbing her bare crotch against the mound in his trousers to illustrate her point but this only increased her own throbbing ache and she moaned softly, her eyes closing for a second to relish the heightened physical awareness her hormone surge caused. "We only mate three days per year during this particular phase of the moon. It's when we orgy with males. I neeed a male soooon!"

 

[gunforhire]

This made no sense but it was a hell of a dream. He lifted his ass as she was rubbing against him and tugged his shorts and boxers off. As he arched he could feel her firm little breasts being pushed to his chest. He put his hands on her back just below the bottom of her wings and pulled her down against his rock hard cock. Her little pussy seemingly dripping on him. The intoxicating scent was the sweetest, sexually charged smell he ever experienced.

As he pushed up to her his hand moved up her back, stroking the softest hair he ever touched, hanging between her now almost folded rings. He grunted as he pushed his throbbing dick towards her.

 

[slippedhalo]

Avrielle responded with a moan as he shoved his thick cock into her hot, wet, hole. He pulled her up and down a couple of times as he pumped and found a pace that suited them both and she moved quite enthusiastically to match each thrust with a counter movement of her own, ensuring their pubic bones made contact and he filled and spread her to the brim. "Ohhyess, feels so good!" she cried out as she rode him hard.

 

[gunforhire]

She was so light it was easy to move her tight slippery pussy up and down his thick shaft. One of his hands was wrapped in her fine hair while the other held her firm little ass, squeezing it as he helped push her down on him to meet his upward thrusts. The light slowly brightened the SUV and he could see more of a shimmer to skin as random rays of light reflected off her. Whoever she really was, all he knew was he was enjoying the most intense sex he had ever felt.

As she squirmed, he moved the hand from her ass, sliding it upwards into her loose dress, cupping her perky soft tit.

He stared into her eyes, still not convinced this was real. Her high pitched squeals of pleasure stirring the urge to fill her with his seed even more.

 

[slippedhalo]

Avrielle began to bounce harder and harder now, the muscles inside her spasming as they massaged the pumping cock within her. This human was quite talented, she decided. And, thought she'd like to fuck him a lot and often this night.

 

[gunforhire]

The faster she bounced on his strong, muscular lap, the tighter her little pussy felt on his cock. One hand squeezed her tight ass,easily holding one cheek and then some, the other wrapped around her firm breast, squeezing her nipple in his fingers. He could feel his balls tighten in his sack and a load begin to build. She was in a frenzy which only led him to quicken his pace of hard upward thrusts. He grunted as he exploded inside her tight walls. Her pussy continued to squeeze and his cock responded by spurting further. His hands moved back to her hair, pulling her little body next to him, cradling her to him. As his breathing began to shorten he was still unsure of what he just experienced, other than that it was the most intense fucking he ever experienced.

 

[slippedhalo]

"Human..." Avrielle breathed between gasps of air as she rested against his chest, hearing the hammering of his heart, "...you're quite good at this. We'll have to try some more as soon as you can." she said, looking up at him with her impish smile.

 

[gunforhire]

She kept calling him "human." She was obviously some kind of magical creature and this made no sense. He remembered her saying something about a 3 day mating period. If that was the case he would have to make the most of this time. He put aside worrying about finding the cabin as she climbed off of him.

"I'm Devon by the way. I was trying to find my grandfather's cabin but must have got of course." He looked down at his cock. He could still feel her little pussy contracting on it. It was slick from their juices. It felt more slippery, more oily than he was used to. Whatever her biology was, it sure brought out the beast in him.

"You mentioned mating?" his words hung.

 

[slippedhalo]

She sat back in the seat, brushing some stray red curls from her face, sitting with her right foot up on the seat and her elbow on her knee, her glistening, now slightly leaking pussy gleamed wet in the moonlight as it came into view.
''Oh, you prefer to exchange names? Alright then. I'm Avrielle Ember-glow of The Great Tree. I was lost but you took me so far from my own territory I may never get home again. At the moment my greatest of concerns is a hormonal one, though. I only have 72...well, now closer to 71 hours to mate before my hormone levels return to normal and I will be far too busy with harvest time, winter survival, and then spring rejoicing to worry about mating. I'm missing my people's Festival of New Creation when we orgy with worthy males, usually brownies...So, how long does it take a human male to recover and gain full hardness again? I'm hoping soon. If I were at the festival I'd be on another male while you recovered."

 

[gunforhire]

He wanted to argue with her, ask her what she meant by blaming him for her being so far away from her home. She looked very pretty in the moon light, the way her curls hung on her face, the way her skin shimmered when the light hit her skin just right. He was being used for mating purposes. Could he really conceive with her? As much as that idea frightened him, it was as though he were under a spell. If he wasn't hard enough already, it wouldn't take long.

"Follow me." He climbed out of the drivers seat, went to the back and came out with a pillow. He draped the pillow over the hood of the SUV. Taking her little hand in his, he guided her to lay face down over the pillow. He stepped back and undressed. He had always liked fucking outdoors. His large hands lifted her skirt up, exposing her pretty little ass and glistening slick pussy. His hand stroked at his cock just before he rubbed the swollen head up and down her folds.

 

[slippedhalo]

Avrielle smiled and took his hand, soon the human called Devon had her over the snout of his mechanical moving monster, cushioned by a pillow as he rubbed his cock's head over and over against her soft, wet folds. "Mmmmm..." she moaned softly, this was designed to make his hardness grow ready but it was also doing some pretty serious things to her body as well. She could feel her juices flowing so slick now she dripped.

 

[gunforhire]

He was drawn in by the smell of her arousal. He pushed his cock back into that tight little hole of hers, feeling it constricting on his shaft, as if pulling him in. As he continued working his way in, his balls met her tight little ass. He could feel her juices dripping on them. He put his hands on the hood of the car, leaning over her as best he could, trying to avoid her delicate wings with his large frame, trying to get even deeper into her. He continued to thrust in and slide out with slow deliberate strokes. Watching her pink lips cling to his cock as he was retreating was so arousing. Fucking this fairy, or whatever she was, was far too enjoyable to rush through, even knowing she wanted as much of his sperm inside her as she could get. He didn't care. He was totally beguiled by her overwhelming fertility.

 

[slippedhalo]

He was being more slow and deliberate this time. The frenzy of their initial fuck hadn't worn off, though, he still pumped hard and Avrielle had to admit she liked how rough this human was in comparison to the wimpy brownies she'd experienced the year her virginity had been taken. She suspected this big cocked, ape-cousin would be much more verile than a brownie as well. Moaning in concert with Devon as he pumped away Avrielle decided that she definitely wanted to concieve a halfling with this one.

 

[gunforhire]

As she matched his pace, he felt another orgasm brewing. He moved his strong rough hand from the hood, placing it between her legs. As he began to straighten up, he applied pressure to her clit, pulling her back into him, her wings folded forward. His other arm he moved underneath her perky breasts, cradling her lithe body to his. He grunted as he spurt another load of cum into her slippery snatch. His body shook as he continued to unload into her.

Just as he was filling her again, he noticed movement in the thick underbrush by the woods. It was more than the wind, probably just an animal attracted by their noise. It was almost morning as his limp cock slid from her. He couldn't put a finger on it but he was feeling a certain feeling of unease. He thought back to the inexplicable flat tire. He stepped away from her little body and got dressed. "We should probably get going Avrielle. Something's not right here." As he walked to the SUV he looked around for his shoes. He could have sworn he took them off just by the car door.

 

[slippedhalo]

Avrielle was seeing stars from the force of Devon's first orgasm and his second round triggered hers as well. Soon, they were both a pile of spent, sweaty flesh upon metal before he rose from her now calmed but only mildy satiated limp form and announced they should get going.

"Where should we go?" she mumbled with hooded eyes before sliding off of the machine to smell the unmistakable scent of Northern Woods Brownies. Her eyes grew wide, and to her dismay, her pussy got even wetter as she took in the scent of their testosterone and instant arousal upon sight and scent of her body. "Devon, it's brownies...but these are not the tribe I'm used to. I'm not entirely sure if they'll be friendly." she said quickly, backing toward her partner even as her body betrayed her mind in undulating slightly toward the other men. "Devon...unless you want to share me I suggest you keep me away from them. I can't control myself well during this time." Avrielle warned.

 

[gunforhire]

He didn't know where to go. He just knew they had to get out of here. None of it made sense but obviously these brownies - what the fuck is a brownie? - didn't take kindly to the idea of them mating here.

He pulled her tiny hand in his yet she seemed distracted towards some other force. He quickly pulled her to his ride and opened the door for her, helping her climb in just as a rock came from nowhere and shattered the windshield. What the fuck?! He raced around and climbed in to the driver's seat, getting pelted with rocks as he scrambled in. Luckily the keys were still in the ignition. He adjusted the seat back upright, started the car and slammed it into gear. As dust blew from the sudden start, he peeled out. Not knowing where he was headed - just out of here