Into the Fae

Falkner and Lazerius

ooc: Ok, While IM lovin this three Couples thing, Im gonna toss another Human into the mix and see what happens.

Why You may ask?? Because thats what I DO! Is make stories all confusin. *hoot* *Snort*
ic:
-=Falkner=-
*he smiled softly at her writihng, and as she said his name, and kissed him, he gave her the kiss she seaked, his tounge wrapping about hers, sparing and spearing it, their mouths locked in their indefinate passions,Holding her close to him, and withdrawing from her for the moment, knowing she would be sated for now, and his could wait, he had, of course, forever to be saited totally. She was his, now,and forever. Not Emotions not Magic Not even royalty could seperate her from him for any amount of time, he smiled at her almost wickedly* My pretty little one...*He purred and kissed her once more, making a mental note to thank that redcap later somehow. He slowly laid next to her and smiled as she opened her eyes and mouth to speak*
 
Verdi

My breathing was erratic and panting. I had come in the hardest orgasm of my life and yet I wanted more of him. As I lay there and he slid himself next to me, I looked at him. A thought pushed it's way into the fog that had gripped my mind. Somewhere in our coupling, I had pledged myself to him. That should worry me but I had experienced highs I had never before known.

"Stay?," I asked him, the one word carrying the weight of my passion and feelings for him. I knew I was in trouble with this satyr. Even among his own kind he was known for trouble but I didnt care. I was here, in his arms and I could not get myself to think beyond that.
 
*He grinned at her, and softly drew a hand down her cheek, feeling her soft skin closly, then kissing her lips sweetly, holding her hand with his, he thought for but a moment, he certainly could not leave her here alone, not after what he had finally pulled off at long last, she was his, so he could afford to stay for a while, there wasnt anyone in the immediate vicinity he had to conqure. so he would stay, he smiled reassuringly, and softly caressed her cheek* Aye, I Will my little one...*he whispered in her ear, and piqued up his head, wondering who had been here recently, it had a distcintcive human smell, ahhhhhhhhh it seemed his little lover had found a spot of a partner, and they called HIM Bad. he stifled a dark chuckle and kissed her again on the lips*
 
Marcus

"Thank you Pippin," I said, glancing briefly at the ring she gave me, but my eyes stayed more fixed upon hers. I tidied myself up, then pulled her close.

"I think I will be staying" I said with a smile, "as much as of my own choice as of the 'rules' I have so far come to understand of this world. I have eaten of the faerie realm now..."

She looked at me as if puzzled for a moment then gasped, blushing faintly as she realised what I meant.

I chuckled. "Lets go see this druid about your wings" I said.
 
Garlor

"Never" I laughed out aloud. "It's merely a question of which hunger is strongest at any particular moment."

I clasped her buttocks, kneeding them, digging my nails into her skin. "And I can see which hunger drives you at the moment," I said, kneeling down, her body and mine kept firmly interlocked.

"Come then, let us feed that hunger," I said, with a wide grin.
 
I wrapped my legs around Garlor's waist, reveling in the feel of his talons digging into the soft tender flesh of my ass.

His ever-throbbing cock and the bone toy still filled me to capacity, but now I was able to torment my tormenter. I used my newly discovered abilities to squeeze his cock tightly inside me, and delighted in the shiver I saw trace down his spine.

Perhaps it was to get back his position of power over me, but Garlor's reaction was to mercilessly pound into my body with his hard cock. Instead of begging for mercy, though, I begged for more and within moments, I was moaning loudly and begging for more.
 
Verdi

I returned his kiss passionately and found that my hands wondered unbidden along his form, exploring the body of my partner...the only partner that I should have until one of us should die and the fae lived very long lives.

I snuggled up closer to him and begin to kiss along his chest and neck. Whether it was what had happened with the redcap or my vow or a combination of both I did not know...nor care...but instead of being sated, I found myself wanting him even more. I murmured my devotion to him against his chest as I let my mouth wander over him, my body in tuned to his every touch and movement.

Lifting my head to look into his eyes, I held them another moment before capturing his lips again.
 
Pippin

I looked away briefly from him as red tinged my cheeks from his comment but the smile on my face belied my delight. He was staying! And he stayed because of me. My heart lept about joyfully and I found myself skipping ahead of him as we went.

We soon left the protection of the unicorn's clearing and entered again into the dark forest. My steps shortened a bit and I moved back closer to Marcus as the dark surrounded us. I remembered the close call that I had had earlier and I decided to tamp down my natural enthusiasm in exchange for safety.

As we moved, I begin to sense the air about us being filled again with magic only this time it was not the light, ethral magic of the unicorns. It was a dark and forboding magic that made it hard to breathe or move.

Looking into the surrounding forest, I frowned. We were being watched. "Be careful,"I said to Marcus in a low tone,"There are eyes upon us and the dark people of the forest are not happy with our intrusion."
 
Garlor

I spent - we spent - the remaining daylight hours trying to fill our lustful hunger, and by the time the sun had began to set, I and my once-human mate were led entangled on furs sodden with our sweat and sexual juices, and the air hung heavy with the smell of our wild and rough lovemaking.

Her skin had begun to darken, and her features had become more feral, though still attractive. It had been obvious too that her strength had grown in leaps and bounds from her previous frail humans body.

"Come the morning, we shall go hunt together" I said, then grinned. "We shall feast well, and long, and slake our hungers anew. Come the morning."
 
Marcus

After the unicorn's valley, the dark forest seemed that much more ominous. I nodded to Pippin at her words.

"I'm not overly happy with being here myself," I said quietly to her, with a slight forced smile, as we cautiously headed on through the shadowy trees, stepping over twisted roots, avoiding patches of black briars with blood-red thorns, and keeping our eyes open warily for trouble.

A low, rumbling sound caused us both to glance to the right - where a huge, black wolf regarded us with baleful glowing eyes like hot embers.

"Is this the point where we start running again?" I said, as we froze. The wolf seemed to be studying us, even as we looked it over in return.
 
"Come the morning, we shall go hunt together" he said, grinning. "We shall feast well, and long, and slake our hungers anew. Come the morning."

We lay, limbs entwined on our bed of furs. While my heart slowed to a more normal beat, I looked at my body. Perhaps I would wait a while before I tried to behold my visage in a mirror. A cautious glance to my limbs and I could see - even in the firelight - the decided purplish cast to my skin.

I was becoming a redcap.

My lips streached to a smile over teeth sharper now than they were when I'd awakened. A vague hunger grew in my stomach, but it was still muted by tiredness brought on by our sexual aerobics.

Nuzzling Garlor's neck, I caught a bit of his skin in my teeth and bit down, sucking and biting leaving a dark bruise behind.

"Garlor will teach me...in the morning." With that, I closed my eyes and slept.
 
Pippin

I shook my head slightly and whispered to Marcus,"He is a shadow wolf and, should we try to flee, we will be torn to bits before we could get very far indeed."

Dropping on all fours, I carefully approached the wolf on hands and knees, keeping his eyes focused on mine the whole time. I thanked whatever gods watched over the fae that I had not used what little bit of magic I had left to seduce Marcus as I was going to need it right now.

Looking at the wolf, I begin to sing in a low voice, the light music filling the forest around us and echoing through unfamiliar territory. As I sang, I wove a picture of my field with the flowers softly blowing in the breeze and the sun beating down warm and wonderful to flow over the pixies who lived there as they flitted from flower to flower.

I sang of the laughter that filled my field as the pixies met and talked and shared the dew that accumilated in the mornings. I sang of everything close to my heart that I had left behind. And then my song changed ever so slightly, surprising even myself.

As I continued I begin to sing of the feelings that I had just discovered with Marcus, of the overwhelming feelings of love that I had shared with him but moments ago and of my happiness that he should choose to stay with me.

As I sang, the fire in the wolf's eyes flickered and then died and his fur smoothed out again. Slowly, he dropped to the ground though his eyes never left mine. Soon he was laying on the ground, head on paws, lulled into a peaceful feeling that I doubt he had ever known before.

Reaching timidly towards the great beast, I allowed my hand to stroke his, now docile, head as my song died and the darkness of the forest took over once again. The wolf did not stir however and simply let me stroke his fur.

Looking up to Marcus, I said,"He is merely hungry. I have him calmed down now...is there anything in that sack of yours that he could eat? I think he may guide us from this place if we can convince him we are...friends."

I smiled a bit at that. Marcus had only just taught me the meaning of that word but I think I was becoming an apt pupil of his human principles.
 
Marcus

I moved up cautiously beside Pippin, though my trust in her outweighed what fear I felt at the sight of such a dangerous creature, and opened up the satchel, looking for something that the shadow wolf might like.

"Heres some smoked bacon... will that do?" I said. I then gave a short laugh.

"What?" she asked.

"Well... I suddenly though of the big bad wolf and the three little pigs for some reason... an old childrens story" I said, smiling at her, as I laid the bacon on the ground in front of the black wolves nose.

"There you go," I said softly towards him - assuming the wolf was a him - and watched as it turned its head, sniffing at the bacon, then gobbled it off of the ground, licking its lips with apparent relish.
 
Pippin

I looked at him strangly. "I will be interested to hear about this 'children's story'. It sounds quite interesting." I was stroking the wolf's fur this whole time and, after he was done gobbling down the meat, he looked at us as if wondering if there were more. A disappointed look came into his eyes but he did not growl or snap but, instead, lay down with his hands on his paws waiting for what was to happen next.

Slowly I lifted my hand from his head and stood up, motioning Marcus to do the same. Stepping back towards him and keeping my eye on the wolf, I stopped when I felt his next to me.

"Lets walk away slowly and see what happens,"I said to him,"We have to make good time for soon I shall return to my normal size." I could hear the sadness in my voice at the thought of giving up this form now that I knew Marcus liked it so much but I tried to shrug it off as I moved forward down the path.

Marcus followed and we moved along without being attacked but soon we could hear the soft padding of feet as the wolf appeared by Marcus' side. Walking alongside him, our new friend looked up with what was almost a smile to stare at Marcus. I could not help but giggle, holding my hand over my mouth as I did so.

"Looks like you have made another friend in this world, Marcus," I said with a smile,"It seems a talent that you have."
 
ooc...

would you guys mind if I popped in? I won't ruin the story line.. promise. *grins hopefully* Puh-lease?

~*Feather*~
 
Marcus

"I don't think I've ever made friends with a wolf before" I said, with a smile, "guess there's a first time for everything."

We walked on quickly, still feeling the dark presence of the forest about us. However, with the huge shadow wolf with us, I felt as if it was being kept at bay somewhat. After a short while, Pippin stopped, as a translucent blue-green glow enveloped her.

"What is it?" I asked, looking worried. She seemed unconcerned.

"Just its time for me to return to my normal form" she said, "I have held this shape as long as I can now."

I nodded my understanding. Moments later, she began to rapidly shrink, and I bent down, putting my hand on the ground before her.

"Maybe Shadow here will let you ride on his back" I said, as she sat on my palm and I lifted her up carefully.


OOC: Two2Tango, sure, hop aboard.
 
Pippin

I stepped onto Marcus' palm and sat down. I felt safe here and I knew he would not do anything to hurt me. It was a strange feeling as I had never trusted a human before, especially when I was my normal size.

He sat me on the back of the wolf and we proceeded like that for awhile, the darkness seeming to part for our new friend. Soon we saw light ahead of us...dim but there and we knew that we were almost at the end of the forest.

Soon we reached it and, with a feeling of relief stepped out into the sunshine once more. I cringed as the harsh light stabbed down at us, blinding us. We had been in the dark forest so long that the light was hurtful to our eyes.

Blinking, we finally got used to it and our vision cleared. Looking around we found ourselves by a stream with a road leading beside it. There was no traffic along the road which was good. I would have been in trouble if any fae had seen me helping a human. Not that I minded what they would think but there was a law that could mean my life.

Gazing back at the sun, I noticed that the light we had walked into was fading. It had seemed brighter because of the darkness we had just emerged from.

Pointing to the setting sun I said,"We must make camp and rest-it will be night soon. But first let us move away from the forest while we can. I would rather not sleep near here."
 
Marcus

"Probably a good idea" I said, glancing back at the brooding treeline, as we moved on, looking for a good place to 'make camp'. Shadow kept up pace beside me, Pippin riding on his upper back, her tiny hands in the fur at his neck.

"Where does the road lead?" I asked, as we found shelter in a rocky outcrop besides the stream.
 
Pippin

I shook my head. "I do not know," I said to him as he helped me off of the wolf's back,"I have never ventured much farther than my field. I have only heard rumors of a powerful fae that lives at the end of the road that comes from the dark forest. He is said to be quite ruthless...even for a fae." I smiled as I looked at Marcus, teasing him about his earlier notion of us.

I then sobered. "We do not want to run into him for it is said that he is not above using human and fae alike for his magical experiments. No one has ever said what kind of fae he is for no one has ever come back from his castle alive."

Walking through the grass which was up to my waist in this form, I came upon a large flower and begin to climb the stalk. Not having my wings was becoming tiresome but I finally made it up and lay down, using one of the petals to fold around me for a blanket.

"As long as we keep away from the castle we should be fine," I said with a yawn as my eyes closed and I drifted to sleep, a smile on my face.
 
Marcus

Shadow curled up near the rock, and I led myself down on the grass, looking up at the darkening night sky, the stars brighter than those of my own world, making sure I didn't lay down to near Pippin and her flower-bed, in case I rolled over during the night.

"Sleep well, Pippin" I said, "and you, Shadow."

It took me a while to drift off to sleep, but I eventually did.
 
Pippin

My sleep was dreamless and undisturbed. I woke in the morning refreshed and ready to take up the journey. As I looked around my surroundings though my heart plunged to my stomach and I put a hand over my mouth to prevent a scream escaping. I was still on my flower but now that flower was encased in glass and I was no longer in the wild but was surrounded by solid walls.

Panic quickly set in as I looked around. The room was sparse with only a table and two chairs, shelves with several different colored bottles on it and a fireplace with a bubbling pot over the blazing fire. I could only think that I was in the castle of the fae that I had heard about. And where was Marcus...oh, gods! I did not see him anywhere. What could have happened to him.

As if in answer to my question, a figure entered the room. She was an old, bent lady with stringy gray hair and beady eyes. When she looked my way she made my skin crawl and my hair stand on end. She smiled with a mouth full of rotten and missing teeth when she saw I was awake.

"Well, well, it looks as if the pretty pixie is up and around. Looking for your human, are we," Her voice broke into a cackling laugh,"Do not worry about him. The master is with him now. I believe he is discussing what experiment the lad would like to be part of...as if one choice is better than any other."

Her harsh laughter followed her to the boiling pot and she begin to stir it as a feeling of hoplessness surrounded me...threatening to crush me right there.
 
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