Into the Fae

Verdi

OOC: One dryad coming up. Hope this is what you had in mind Kepic.

IC: I was shaking a bit from fear. It was true that the redcap was stronger than I. It was also true that you should never trust them no matter what they say. I knew that if I did not do something, that he would be back to harm me and my tree and I could not allow that.

I danced for him, swaying gracefully in front of him, keeping his eyes on my every movement. My dress flowed around me and lifted with every turn to show my legs as they moved about. Fliting here and there, purposefully drawing his eyes away from the tree that he sat under....my tree.

While I danced, my thoughts went out to my tree and I could feel it respond. We were one...our lives and spirits tied together and inseprable. It obeyed my whims and the branches began to move with me in my dance. Lower and lower they moved until they hung just over the redcap. His eyes on me, he did not see until too late and the branches of my tree swooped down on him as my dance ended and I knelt in front of him.

The branches were strong. I had nurished my tree and made sure that it was clear of decay. It held him wriggling and spitting. He was mad and I knew that I dared not let him go or it was over for both myself and my tree.

Leaping back, I allowed myself a smile as I said,"You should not pick on things you deem weaker than yourself, Redcap, you may find out that they have hidden strengths."

I watched as the branches held and squoze him, circling around him again and again to encase him in strong bark. His arms were held to his side and his face was a mask of rage.

"Should I plant you, Redcap?," I asked as I skipped about my tree,"Or simply let my precious tree squeeze the life from you? Decisions, decisions."

I was up in the branches of my tree now and walking along them as I called down to him. "I do not think I feel like helping you or your 'friend' but I will help rid this world of the likes of you."

I then had an idea and I giggled as I had one of the branches of my tree place me on the ground close to the redcap. "I know," I said in a soft voice that sounded like the wind whispering through the leaves of a tree,"Maybe now you would like to look into my eyes? They are pretty, are they not? Could you not get lost in them?" I stared at him, capturing his gaze and working a charm magic upon him.



[Edited by Isolde on 01-29-2001 at 07:23 AM]
 
Garlor

OOC: Perfect, Isolde. Oh no, poor Garlor - NOT!

IC:
"Bah! you think these petty wooden limbs can hold me?" I scolded her, pulling at the branches that were wrapped tightly about me.

My dark scowl gradually turned to one of concern, however, as I realised my boast of my strength was, for once, just that, at least at the moment. As a redcaps anger grew, so did their strength, and I was getting very angry at this insolent dryad and her oak.

"Release me, bitch!" I growled loudly at her, still pulling at the oak's grip.

Then I caught sight of her eyes. Pretty eyes. Lovely eyes. And with that, my anger subsided in but a few moments. After all, how could I be angry with her? Surely, it must have been my fault...

"Release me, I'm sorry" I said. Something at the back of my mind was shouting at me, telling me that last word was one I hadn't used before, ever. But it felt right, speaking it now, to her...
 
Verdi

I smiled at him but did not take my eyes from him. He was a strong both in physical strength and will. I would have to be careful but now it was my turn to have some fun.

"Yes, I know you are," I said, my voice caressing his ears and pulling all of his attention on me. "You never met to hurt me or my tree, did you? Poor misunderstood soul. All that anger inside you and never a moment of peace."

I reached out my hand to touch his face, to gently caress his skin as I talked. I was weaving the magic around him. I must have the magic binding him even stronger than the limbs of the oak or else he would be much more dangerous once he was let go.

My hand continued to run over his cheek and down his neck, sending shivers through him as he stared into my eyes. "But you aren't angry now, are you, Redcap. You feel at peace and calm. This is such a beautiful place-so still and peaceful. It calms the soul and soothes the nerves, dont your think?"

I leaned forward to brush my lips against his, curious to what he would do....how far under my magic he actually was.
 
Garlor

I felt... at ease. As a creature born of mankind's hunger, I had never felt this before. Something was not right, yet...

As her lips brushed against my own, I caught her lower lip between my sharp teeth, pulling on them as gently as I could. Garlor the Gentle? my mind was screaming at me, you're a redcap! Destruction! Death! Pain!

But all I could think clearly of at the moment was the dryad before me.

"Peaceful" I murmured to her. "Pretty eyes."
 
Verdi

I smile and tell the tree to move my captive up into the boughs. I quickly scramble up to join him. I have captured humans like this but never a Redcap. This was promising to be interesting.

Looking down at him laying there, a mischievious smile played about my lips. I sat down beside him and started rocking back and forth, thinking.

"Now, what am I to do with you...Garlor, was it? I have gotten pretty lonely lately. Not one human has passed by my tree in so long," I sighed and shook my head. "Though keeping you for long is out of the question but I can have fun with you until I am forced to....get rid of you, shall we say."

The leaves of the tree parted for me as I ran my hand down his chest and over his stomache, yet they still held him down by his arms and feet."How does it feel to be the prey instead of the hunter, Redcap,"I said quietly as I allowed my hand to explore lower. "I think I will keep you as a play thing for a little while. And then I will worry about the rest later. I dare say, whomever you are hunting will thank me."
 
Garlor

Her hand brushed against my groin, and I felt my cock stirring in response. Lustful hunger building within me at her touch. Yet, hunger was what made a Redcap what it was. Did she know she was giving me the strength to fight her charming magics?

"Hunting" I murmured, a low growl working its way up from my stomach. I hissed, remembering Maewyn, and the prey.

"Release me" I hissed at her, anger slowly pushing back the charm she had worked on me. "I won't be some toy for a tree-sprite" I growled, struggling against the bindings again. Then I stopped, and narrowed my eyes, looking at her. A grin spread over my face, as a most wicked idea crossed my dark thoughts.

"Garlor hunt a petty human... would find it before another does. Yes, it would spite her much, if Maewyn was denied that prize. Garlor was going to eat human... grind its flesh, snap its bones... but perhaps Garlor could give you Marcus-meat. Garlor bring that to you, tree-sprite" I said. "Maewyn would be much upset... she would play Garlor for a fool, yes? Garlor would show her! Release me, dryad. Marcus-meat could be your plaything."

I chuckled evilly "Garlor would hate to see such a pretty thing left lonely."
 
Verdi

I jumped back when the light came back into Galor's eyes. I cursed myself for a fool. I had let my emotions and lonliness get the best of me.

Yet, what he proposed interested me very much. A human to play with. I bit my lip as I looked at him. I knew that I should not trust a Redcap but it had been so very long.

I danced out onto the edge of the branches where he could not catch me when I released him and then sent out a call to a friend of mine. Soon a hawk flew down from the sky in a powerful dive and alighted on my arm.

I talked to him for a moment, nodding to Galor every once in awhile. He was not happy but agreed to do as I asked.

"Okay," I said to the Redcap,"My friend will fly ahead and hunt the human for you. I hope you can keep your promise. And do not feed your hunger with my friend."

With that I told the tree to release him and disappeared into the branches and away from his anger.
 
ooc: Me Posting at all depends on Kitten Eyes...so now I Egerly await her return...^_^ Heh...This is gonna be fun...Wheeeeeee!
 
Maewyn

Taking my leave of Garlor, I made my way to a small clearing. I reached into my belt and selected a scarf that shimmered with a light of it's own. Sighing deeply, I contemplated what I was about to do. There was no choice, draining or otherwise, it was my foolishness that had let a Redcap into the game and now the stakes were higher. Not only was my pet on the line, but my pride as well. Tossing the scarf into the air, I watched it hang, suspended in nothingness. It scarf flickered and vivid colors swirled and finally coalesed into an image.

Peering closely, I beheld Garlor and of all things, a simple tree spirit. Watching their antics, I chuckled. That is, until Garlor offered my pet as a plaything. Instantly my mood darkened. "The fools," I hissed between clenched teeth. "I will teach them both not to trifle with a member of the court. Garlor will be broken and as for the nymph, well, one can always use toothpicks." With a fierce wave of my hand, the image shifted to Marcus in a copse of trees.

With my direction set and my anger fueling me on, I kicked my horse into a wild gallop and set off in search of MY plaything. As a parting gesture, I threw another scarf high into the wind. Grey it was, grey as the storm clouds it brought. A flash of lightning ripped through the sky, heralding the tempest. "Ha," I shrieked, "let the tree sprite's bird fly through that!"
 
Araleth

Joy filled her entire being as the whole of the situation finally began to sink in. Roland was hers for all eternity, there was nothing that could separate them now if they chose not to be. Needing to feel him on her skin and share these emotions, Araleth drew near to him and slipped inside his arms. "We can discover your powers later. For now, I would like to do the things in which I know you excell."

Letting her gown slide from her shoulders, she stood within the circle of his embrace completely revealed. "I want to explore you, discover all of your delights and I want you to find mine. When next we leave this room, Roland, I want to know you better that I know myself."
 
Roland (Back in the Saddle!!!! yeeeeeeeeehaw!)

*He Smiles gently, placing a soft, passionate kiss on her lips, his eyes slowly closing from the sensuality of the moment, the room around them thick with their passion for one another...His arms slowly wrapped about her, Drawing her closer until she was pressing lightly against him, tossing his long hair to one side, he smiled coyly at her and purred a slight bit* Yes Araleth...what a wonderful Idea...*he kissed her again, this time with an even greater passion, his feelings surging within him, a Mix and Jumble of feelings...some he wasent entirely sure how to express...Some he had thought he'd never feel...BUt all together...it just felt right...He smiled at her again, slowly pressing her against him, his soft, glowing eyes locked with hers and the smile of someone who is utterly content on his face..*
 
Marcus

After a brief rest, I set off again. Although I felt reasonably certain that my tricks so far would stall human pursuit, though in the case of Maewyn, I was far from sure. Yet, so far at least, I had eluded her - though again, I couldn't be sure that was the case. Maybe she had not yet given chase?
 
Garlor

The rain began to lash down, and I cursed the weather. The preys tracks would be washed away, and the dryad's damned bird could hardly search it out in such conditions.

Yet, my sense of smell was returning, and human stink was beginning to assault my senses.

"That way" I hissed, waving to the bird, which had perched in the lower boughs of a tree, shaking the rainwater from its feathers. "Fly, damn you, or I'll pluck those useless feathers of yours. If you don't help me find it, then it'll be meat for my stomach and not toy for your mistress."

The bird took off again, flying low in the rain, with me running close behind.
 
Marcus

Something passed close over my head - a bird - and I stumbled in surprise.

"Marcus" a voice hissed from beyond some trees. A mans voice... or a male voice, at least. "Don't be afraid, Marcus. I mean no harm."

I scrambled behind a tree trunk, and the sharp cry of the bird caused me to look up and see it - a hawk - perched above.

"Garlor wants help Marcus" the voice continued, "Knows somewhere Marcus be safe from Maewyn."

"Where?" I asked aloud quickly. "Why should I trust you?" I added, unsure of my would-be 'saviours' motives. I had a strong feeling he wasn't human.

"Marcus has choice?" the voice called back, "Follow bird, it lead to safe place."

The bird took flight, and I followed, having not much time to choose otherwise. I hoped that I was making the right choice.
 
Verdi

I sat in the branches of my tree, letting the rain gently cover both of us. I loved the rain as much as my oak did. Looking up to the heavens, I saw my friend the hawk returning. His wings were covered in rain and he looked quite miserable. I lifted my arm to him so he could land and stroked him gently. I murmured my thanks to him and watched as a human broke through the other trees and approached.

I squealed in delight. Though soaked through, he was quite handsome and I knew I could have fun with this human for quite a long time.

Before he could change his mind and run away, I had one branch of my tree, reach out and grab the human by the waist and lift him up to where I could see him more clearly.
Scrambling down from my perch, I came nearer to him and smiled as I licked my lips.

"So, the redcap was kept his part of the bargain, I see. Amazing." Putting out one hand, I brushed away the rain-soaked hair that had gotten into his eyes.

"Hummm...you do not look happy about the rain. I can fix that." With a thought to my tree, a hole appeared in my tree and I dissappeared into it. The base of my tree was large and the hole made a cavern-like space where it was warm and dry. Sitting there, I waited for my tree to deposit the human in the hollow along with myself. As soon as the branch withdrew, the hole closed over again as if it had never been.

Sitting back and smiling at the human, I said,"Well, now. It looks like my lonliness is over thanks to the redcap. Why dont we get better aquainted?"
 
Marcus

One moment running through the trees - the next, trapped within a tree, carried quickly and suddenly by its moving branches, apparently at the whim of my host.

At least my host - or captor - was not Maewyn, but I was not sure yet I should be thankful about that. Her skin was dark, like the bark of the tree that had snatched me up, yet smooth, and her hair was a vivid shade of green, matching the leaves that were strewn over the floor forming a comfortable bed, and the few leaves that she wore about her person - which if they were sewn together by threads, then those threads were too fine to be seen - covering her in such a way to more emphasise her slender and shapely form than to cover it. Oak leaves, I noticed absently.

I glanced towards the interior wall of living wood which had moments before been a hole in the tree's trunk, then looked back to her.

"I'm Marcus" I said, "he... whoever he was... said I would be safe here. Who are you?"
 
Verdi

I smiled at his confusion as I moved closer to him. "The redcap," I said in a dismissive tone of voice when Marcus mentioned him. "I am Verdi and this is my tree. Yes, you are safe here. My tree is strong and will keep you safe and warm from now on."

I began to undo his shirt and peel it from him. Humans were such interesting creatures. Their skin did not absorb the rain but rejected it so that it slide down in beads of water. Well, this one would do very nicely in overcoming the loneliness I had been feeling lately. "Come, we need to get rid of these human trappings. You will not be needing them anymore. I shall make you a proper covering. And you will find, in time, that you will not even need that."
 
Marcus

Suddenly, she leaned forward and started undoing the fastenings of shirt Maewyn had conjured for me. I grabbed her wrists, and would have pushed her hands away had I not looked into her eyes.

Safe and warm from now on, she had said. From now on...

I smiled and nodded to her, now unafraid. What was there to be afraid of? Verdi would protect me from anything, I had nothing to be worried about.
 
Verdi

My smile widened. Human's were so much easier to charm than that arrogant redcap. And my fun would not interfer with the charm spell like it had for that beast.

"That's right,"I said in a soothing voice,"You dont want to get away, do you. It is safe and warm and you are here with me. I will show you what pleasure is all about."

By this time, I had all of the human clothing stripped from him and and laying in a pile. My breath caught in my throat as I looked at his naked form. It was beautiful as human forms go. Of course they could not compare to the fae but beggars could not be choosers.

As I looked down on him, I let the leaves that served as my covering break apart and float down to mix with the leaves beneath us. Sitting close to Marcus, I began to run my hands over his face and chest, drawing him in with my eyes and holding him. If I was smart I would give him something of fae to eat but my period of lonliness had been very long and my hunger for something besides food was great. Besides, I could always feed him later. There was time.

I allowed one of my hands to drift lower as I leaned in to kiss him, my mouth locked onto his and my tongue probing in between his lips to explore his mouth as my hand explored his manhood.

I let my lithe form streatch out beside him as I explored him, drinking in the very scent of him and reveling in the knowledge that my lonliness was at an end.
 
Marcus

Undressed by her delicate hands, I watched as the leaves that served as her own clothes fell from her, drifting to the ground. She was glorious - and as her lips found mine, her tongue probing into my mouth, dancing about my own tongue, my manhood was stirring quickly to attention before one of her hands strayed to explore me there.

I slipped my hands up her waist, stroking her upper arms and shoulders, caressing her dark skin and entwining her leaf-green hair in my fingers.
 
Verdi

I shivered and moaned into his mouth as he responded. My body arched against him and I could feel a heat building quickly between my legs. My hand began to stroke his hardening shaft, rubbing the palm of my hand along its throbbing length.

I broke our kiss to run my lips over his cheekbone and along his neck. Kissing, nibbling and licking as I went. I kept kissing down his chest and over his stomache, using my tongue to make his skin more sensitive to what I was doing.

As I came to his hard member, I sat back and looked at it. In a short time, it had grown very large and I could see the veins in it throbbing as he waited for what I would do next. The sight of it took my breath away and I could feel the heat and wetness between my legs increase.

Scooting down even further, I began to treat his inner thighs with my mouth and tongue. Hearing him moan as I tasted him. Soon I was back at his hardness and I leaned forward almost shyly to kiss and lick at the head, rolling his salty taste in my mouth. My mouth eagerly closed over the spongy head and my tongue darted out, flicking all over it as it lay there in my warmth.
 
Marcus

Verdi kissed and nibbled her way downwards, her lips making my skin tingle where they passed. I moaned as she kissed about my inner thighs, her hair brushing against my manhood. As she took the head of my now powerfully rigid cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling about its tip, I groaned aloud, my fingers stroking through the hair on her scalp.
 
Garlor

I grinned with satisfication as I headed back to my home through the trees.

Maewyn would have to fight the dryad for her prize now, though that could be a fight worth watching, I felt it best that she and I not meet for a while. The Sidhe were not quick to forgive those who they believed had tricked them - even if the betrayer was not a member of the foolish Court, with all its pomp and ceremony.

Anyway, she had tried to trick me first. Trick Garlor!

My home was a crude-looking affair, of bones tied with sinew, and covered with stretched hides, yet it was warm and dry, and I felt in need of rest now. It had been a long few days, and my belly was mostly full still from that Carl-meat friend of Maewyn's would-be pet.
 
Verdi

I smiled around the head of his cock as I felt him respond. Lowering my head, I started to swallow and suck on his shaft, trying to get as much of his hardness into my mouth as possible. I could feel the sides of my cheeks rubbing against his cock as I slid him in and out of the warm wetness.

One of my small hands continued to stroke what I could not get into my mouth and the other caressed and fondled his balls below his shaft. I was almost to the point where I could feel the head of his cock at the back of my throat when I lifted my head and smiled at him. "See, I told you you would find pleasure here with me." Bending my head, I again kissed all up and the length again before raising and standing over him, my dripping folds posed over the head of his hardness.

Guiding it lightly towards my slit, I lowered my hips so that he entered me. I threw my head back as I felt him fill me. A human's anatomy is so much larger than a fae's that I thought for a moment that he would not fit. But I was wet enough so that I was able to push myself down on him inch by inch, my breath coming in short gasps as I felt myself being streatched and filled by his beautiful manhood.
 
Gwen

OOC: Okay, Kepic, I'll give it a shot. :) Gwen, human, prey for one naughty redcap...

IC: "Damn!" I muttered as yet another tree branch whipped against my face. I would never get home at this rate. How in the name of all holy did I get myself into these messes?

True, I hadn't known Evan would turn out to be a complete lecherous cad. I let him take me to dinner in a nearby town. I let him ply me with wine. But I had no intention of letting him in my bed. I barely knew him. I wasn't that kind of girl. But he was that kind of man.
"Then find your own way home."
So I found myself on a lonely country road, walking toward home. The moon was full, but the clouds which had been mere whisps in the sky had grown until they nearly blotted its light out. About an hour ago, the first tentative drops began to fall and I started to walk faster. But the faster I walked, it seemed, the harder the rain fell.

Soon, it was comming down in driving sheets and I couldn't see the hand before my face. I ran, blind as I was until I ran into a tree. Holding my hands out before me, I kept running as fast as I could, tripping over tree roots and large rocks, until my long red hair was in knots plastered to my head and my pretty summer dress was muddy and ruined. I'd tried to keep my shoes on, but summer sandals were not designed for tromping through muddy forests.

After an eternity, I ran into something larger than a tree. Looking up, I was able to make out a structure. It was primative, made of some kind of branches and what looked like leather hides. I circled it until I found a door and pushed my way inside.

It stank. Perhaps I would find the remains of some dead forest animal, I thought, to account for the rank odor that filled my nostrils. It was also dark, and I cautiously felt around until I found what seemed to be a bed. Too angry, to wet and too dirty to cry, I fell onto the dusty, stinky bedding and fell asleep.

[Edited by Countess DeWinter on 02-03-2001 at 12:56 PM]
 
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