Into the Fae

[Kepic]

Marcus

She sank down upon me slowly, pushing herself down by bare inches with each sweet gasp she gave out. Her hands were pressed against my stomach, and her legs outstretched at an angle that would likely be difficult - if not impossible - for a human woman to achieve. I grasped her hips, stroking across her inner thighs, and around underneath to her firm ass, stroking the taut hemispheres of her buttocks with my fingers.

 

[Kepic]

Garlor

I stepped into my home and my nostrils, now cleared finally with the rainstorm of Maewyn's smell, were immediately assaulted by the stench of human. My eyes, which were perhaps more accustomed to the dark of night than the light of day, saw a shape huddled on the furs I had strewn in one corner for a bed.

I woke my unwanted guest rudely, grasping it by the hair and dragging it up to its knees. It yelled out in pain and surprise, a female cry, its weak hands clutching at my wrist and hand in its hair and attempting vainly to prise my fingers from its scalp.

I grinned in the darkness, Garlor was looking most fortunate. My little game with Maewyn had wet my appetite so to speak, and my imagination of what the dryad was doing to the Marcus-meat had also been firing certain hungers in me again.

"Human strayed into wrong place, Garlor be thinking" I hissed down at it. As I dragged it fully to it feet - and a good foot off of the furs it had been laying on, its hands clutched about my lower arm trying to support some of its weight, its legs and bare feet kicking - it gave a gargled scream. I could see its eyes wide in the near darkness.

I glanced across her, noting it was wearing some human-spun material soaked through with rain and stained heavily with mud. I realised that it had probably had not been long here in the fae realm, and probably did not even know it had left the mortal human world.

I dropped her, turning and kneeling by the circle of rocks where a handful of coals and dry twigs lay ready for a fire. I heard it scrambling to its feet, and try to dash past Garlor into the rain, but I caught its ankle and it fell to the ground, giving out another cry of alarm.

I found the flint beside the fire, and struck the rock hard against one of the firepits stones, sending a spark into its heart. The flames, knowing better than to deny Garlor, quickly began to leap higher.

I looked to the human, who was staring at me, one hand clutching at the grass outside my home, its mouth open in shock.

"Not seen a redcap before, has it?" I grinned.

I dragged it by the ankle back towards me, and it rolled and screamed again, trying to free itself from my vice-like grasp. It kicked at my face hard - but the blow barely turned my chin.

OOC: Welcome Countess, hope you enjoy the thread.

I'll give a quick description of Garlor the redcap for you here, so you can react to his appearance in your next post:

He wears dark, blood red and black clothing - mostly appearing to be made of leather, straps and buckles. He is tall - almost seven feet - and looks sleekly yet powerfully set, though his strength is beyond what his outward appearance belies. His skin is dark and purplish-blue, with many scars. His facial features are generally sharp and angular. His teeth are pointed, like he has jaws full of canine teeth, and a cruel scowl appears to be the natural slant of his mouth. His ears also come to pronounced pointed tips. His fingers are long, and end with long black almost talon-like fingernails. His hair is dark and tangled, stained red with blood (which retains its bright colour when it dries smeared onto redcap skin and hair), and his eyes dark and brooding. There's a literally palpable aura of malice about him.

[Edited by Kepic on 02-03-2001 at 02:15 PM]

 

[Isolde]

Verdi

His hands sent thrills of pleasure into my as he stroked me gently. My thrusts became more urgent as the hunger to eliminate my lonliness increased with the feel of him.

Working furiously, I finally had all of him in me. I had not thought it was possible when I first started out but I managed to take him all into my tight passage way. I sat there for a minute, adjusting to the feel of him and I looked at him with passion in my eyes.

I saw the same passion mirrored in his own. But of course I would, I had charmed him and he could not help but feel what I wanted him to. For an instant the thought crossed my mind that I would like to see that same look in his eyes because he truely felt that way...not because of my magic.

I shook my head. What a silly thought for me to have...why should I care what a human thinks or feels? They existed for us to use and play with....to amuse us as we would desire. But still the thought persisted and, on a whim, I ran my hand across his eyes to close them and take the spell away. I would see exactly what this human would do without my spell.

 

[Kepic]

Marcus

She had sank down fully upon me, and sat there for a moment, her slim body impaled upon my hardened member, staring down at me with desire in her eyes.

She shook her mane of green hair for a brief moment, then leaned forward slightly, one of her hands waving across my face.

I blinked.

I half sat upright in surprise - as if waking from a dream which I clearly and vividly remembered. My hands on her buttocks lifted her a couple of inches off of me with the shock of the situation I found myself in.

"What the-" I began, my sentance caught short as she thrust back down upon me, giving out an almost laughing cry of delight.

I gasped, though my mind had been freed of whatever magic she had worked upon me, my body was still responding to her tempting presence.

"Oh fuck" I moaned out, squeezing her buttocks, my back falling back to the leaf-strewn floor.



[Edited by Kepic on 02-03-2001 at 02:54 PM]

 

[Isolde]

Verdi

I smiled a bit-a mischievious smile. For the first time that I had played with humans I would actually find out how it was when they were not magicked.

The thought sent tremors through me as I began to move up and down on his hard shaft, my hands on his stomach and my hair flying about my face as I swayed up and down. I leaned forward to place kisses along his chest and let my pert breasts rub along his skin. I could feel him thrusting back as if his body was taking over his mind. Though I had released him, his body was still responding to me and it felt glorious.

I squeezed my pink lips tighter to make sure that his shaft was completly encompased by it. I could feel my folds clutching and grabbing at it as it moved in and out of me and I could not help a cry of pleasure escaping my lips.

Looking down on him, I let a smile spread across my face. It was almost as preditory as that of the redcap. Releasing him had released my hunger fully and I would not be satisified until I had felt him explode inside of me.

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Gwen

"Not seen a redcap before, has it?"

I closed my eyes again and prayed that I was having a nightmare. Praying the pain from being held aloft by my hair would disappear. Praying that the beast that held my ankle was just a tangle of covers.

I opened my eyes again into his leering, malicious face. It was no dream. I tried to tear my eyes away from his - it seemed to be male - face as it was lit by the flames, but I couldn't.

His talon-tipped fingers began to draw me back towards him, pulling effortlessly on my ankle, my calf, my knee. I kicked out at him so hard that my foot would likely throb for a week, but his head was turned only a bit. I screamed incoherently until my voice was raw and weak. His talons dug into my soft skin, drawing blood in places.
Using his knees, he pinned my legs down on the ground and then he lifted the hem of my dress, rolling the soft but wet fabric between his fingers. He sniffed the fabric and seemed lost in thought for a moment.
Seeing my chance while he was distracted,I struggled to free myself, but my movements merely brought his hot eyes to me. With a sinister laugh he ripped my dress from my body, leaving me lying in my white bra and panties.

 

[Kepic]

Marcus

She leaned forward again, as her hips swayed back and forth, moving up and down, upon my cock. I could not deny the pleasure it was bringing me - even though I knew that she was merely using me for hers - and was meeting her downward strokes with thrusts up from my own hips.

Her breasts brushed against my abdomen, her dark nipples, whose colour matched that of her lips which were planting kisses over my chest, felt hard against my skin.

I groaned out again, biting my lower lip, closing my eyes, determined to derive as much pleasure from this for myself as I could. I was trapped here with this woodland nymph, in the heart of her tree, it seemed. Yet there were surely worse fates that could befall a man.

 

[Kepic]

Garlor

She struggled again, and I laughed as I tore the flimsy human material easily from its body, throwing it in a heap into one corner.

Underneath it had been wearing more of their strange garments, made of white fabric, over her breasts and loins, damp with the rain which had soaked through its dress and so hid little of which they were intended to cover.

"Animals need not wear clothes" I scowled, bending over and grasping at a thin strap of the white material of the breast-covering, tugging it away from its body. With a quick bite, I severed it, pulling it from it. It stuggled with its arms to pin it close to its chest, in an attempt to keep itself covered.

"Resist, and Garlor will break its arms. If it tries to run from Garlor, Garlor will catch, and Garlor will break its legs" I hissed. "Garlor like snapping human bones. Make nice crack."

It suddenly went still, its eyelids fluttering, its head lolling back to the floor of my hut. Fear had overcome its fragile mind, it seemed.

I stripped the remaining garments easily from it, then led it out on the ground, tieing its wrists and ankles with sinew to long bone stakes I drove into the earth so its limbs were outstretched.

Although human, its form was not uneasy on my eyes. If it had been found by a Sidhe noble, it would certainly have been taken as a servant to some castle. But this one was mine.

Satisfied that it wasn't about to go anywhere when it awoke, I collected some more dried bones, polished to a white sheen, strips of sinew and cured hide, and set about making a frame upon which I could tie it upon off of the floor. Its garments I left to dry by the fire, once dry enough, they would add to its dancing flames.

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Gwen

"Resist, and Garlor will break its arms. If it tries to run from Garlor, Garlor will catch, and Garlor will break its legs" he hissed. "Garlor like snapping human bones. Make nice crack."
Fear overtook my mind and that was the last thing I heard as the world around me went black.

When I awoke, it was to the strange sensation of pain in my limbs and of cold. Turning my head, I saw my arm outstreached for some odd reason and tried to pull it to my side. I couldn't. Frantically whipping my head around showed that I was bound hand and foot and staked to the ground. My breathing started to come faster and harder as my heart began pounding.
Lifting my head slightly, I saw a small insect crawling across my midsection, completely unhinging me. I started to scream and writhe, trying to get the bug off of me. I was unsuccessful, but I managed to draw HIS attention to me.

He was facing away from me, making some sort of table, but I couldn't see clearly. He turned around and came over to me, kneeling down. One clawed finger stroked across my middle, taking the insect with it and leaving an angry red streak which caused my screams to die in a choked cry.

 

[Kepic]

Garlor

Its awakening would have gone unnoticed to me for a while at least, intent as I was on completing the hanging frame I was building, which was almost now complete, but for its sudden screams.

Scowling, I turned and looked at it, seeing it staring down at its own stomach. My keen eyes quickly spotted what it was looking at - a bug crawling across its stomach. A mere insect which had this human's full attention, and unleashed such a scream from its body.

I quickly strode over, knelt down and flicked the insect off of it with one of my talons, leaving a thin red mark where my fingertip had scratched across its soft skin. It stopped screaming. I sneered at the human female.

"Garlor will give it something to scream about soon" I chuckled darkly, standing and returning to finish my task.

After a few more minutes, it was finished. The frame, of lengths of bone entwined together with sinew and strips of leather, was covered in a few animal pelts, enough to strengthen the frames sturdiness, but not enough to greatly improve the human's comfort when it was tied to it.

Her back would be arched over it, her wrists and ankles tied to the floor by short lengths of leather to the same bone stakes it was already constrained by. The frame itself I hung from one of the arches of my hut.

I turned to the pitiful thing.

"Humans have a liking for furniture, Garlor has heard. Garlor made this especially for it" I said to it, grinning widely.

"Does it like?" I said, as I knelt beside her, grasping one wrist tight, and pulling the stake that held it out of the ground. "Garlor will make human nice and comfortable, be good host to unexpected guest" I laughed.

 

[Isolde]

Verdi

I gave a sqeal of delight as I felt him respond, his moans showing how much he was enjoying this. Yes, I was going to have a lovely time with this one. It would be a long time before I was lonely again.

I continued to move my hips up and down on his hardness, gasping as I felt him leave and then fill me again. I thrust harder now, shivering as he rub along my hot tunnel and I could feel the soft folds grasping at him and kneading his shaft. I leaned forward slightly to capture his mouth with my own, tasting of him and enjoying the fact that he was responding on his own and not under a spell.

Lifting my head, I looked down at him and smiled mischieviously. With a giggle, I said,"See, there is no reason to fight this. We will have many hours of pleasure, you and I...I think that you will be my favorite."

With that, I began to thrust my hips more furiously, grinding them down to take him in fully, my womanhood clutching at him, coaxing him to the edge of release.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc: Well ye all seem to be havin fun...But it seems yet again that we've lost kitten Eyes..*sighs* Im still going to wait though...

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Gwen

"Garlor will give it something to scream about soon"

His growled words echoed in my brain over and over. His promise of pain to come. My teeth wouldn't stop chattering and my limbs refused to quit shaking.

His fingers wrapped tightly - too tightly - around my wrist as he untied my bonds. He pulled up both wrist stakes, then held my hands together while he deftly unbound my feet. I tried to resist him, but the awkward position had left my limbs numb and unwilling to obey my commands.

My captor, Garlor? yes, that's it. Garlor twined his fingers roughly in my hair and drug me toward his hut with one hand, the other carrying that awful contraption. I could not wrap my mind around what he intended to do with it but the mere sight of it caused my stomach to bunch with fear.

Once inside, he threw me back into the corner while he readied his contraption. I thought about trying to run for the door, but just in time I remembered his promise to break my legs if I did, so I curled into a ball and tried to make myself as small as possible, dragging a dirty fur over my naked body.

 

[Kepic]

Garlor

The human cowered in the corner, dragging a fur over itself, as I hung my finished work.

"Garlor will be plain to human... either it serves me, or I shall serve it" I said, with a grin. She gave me a brief puzzled look before I nodded to a blackened pot in another corner, besides which a number of human skulls were neatly stacked. It gasped and looked to me with more panic in its eyes.

"But Garlor has another hungers besides stomach that needs filling" I grinned, striding over to it, pulling the fur from its grip, and leering at its naked body. It attempted to cover herself with its trembling hands, looking away from me. For a human female, its body was quite lovely.

I grasped its chin, my taloned hand drawing pinpricks of blood from its smooth skin, and turned its face to mine.

"Time to feed Garlor" I hissed, pulling it to its feet, and dragging it over to the frame, its struggling had grown less - now it surely had seen my strength was far beyond what its own puny body could muster.

I pushed it back onto the frame and then set to lashing its ankles to the stakes I had driven into the floor.

 

[Kepic]

Marcus

Verdi began to ride me harder and faster, her head thrown back, her cries of passion echoing about the hollow of the oak.

I struggled to contain my orgasm but in the face of such intense lovemaking I couldn't last long, and as her body began to shudder in the apparent grips of a climax, my own hit, sending a jet of my seed up inside of her.

"Maewyn!" I cried out, in my lustful stupour. Verdi almost immediately became still, as I grasped her hips and looked up at her - surprise on my face, where I had called the name of the one who had kidnapped me and brought me to this faerie world.

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Gwen

"...Either it serves me, or I shall serve it."

Following his gesture, I looked into the far corner. A strangled gasp escaped my lips. Skulls. Lined up. Stacked. Skulls that looked human. I closed my eyes and prepared to die, sating this creature's appetite.

I tried to block out its words after that, long forgotten prayers streaming through my thoughts, then he ripped the fur away from me. I tried my best to cover myself. He gripped my chin, piercing my skin and drawing blood in the process. Looking over me like I was a choice cut of meat, he said it was time for him to feed.

I was prepared to be rended limb from limb. I was prepared to be eaten. Instead, he bent me over the contraption he'd made and started tying me to it. I struggled, weakly. There was no hope that I might force myself free.

When I was bound hand and foot, I closed my eyes and tensed, preparing...but instead, I felt his taloned finger scraping up my thigh.

 

[Isolde]

Verdi

I froze as I heard a name fall from his lips that was not my own. Why did it bother me so? I do not know but I could feel my anger boiling. How dare he do this to me?

I sat there for a moment and I could tell by the look on his face that he could see my displeasure.

"So," I said, my voice sounding like leaves being crushed underfoot,"It is that way is it? I should never have removed the spell from you, human. But, now that I have, I will not replace it. Instead I shall leave you here, enclosed in my tree to gradually die and then nurture my oak. I will find some use for you yet."

Getting up from on top of him, I bid my tree open it's entrance once again so that I could exit and leave my 'prize' inside it for however long it survived.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc: I am making a new char, I cant wait for Kitten Eyes anymore here...Any Ideas people??

 

[Kepic]

Marcus

With a final scowl in my direction, Verdi abandoned me inside of her oak, the wooden prison closed leaving me in darkness.

"Verdi!" I cried out, scrambling to where the hole had been moments before, "forgive me! Don't leave me in here alone! Don't leave me alone!"

I beat my hands against the interior of the tree until they felt sorely bruised, then fell against the 'wall'.

OOC: I've e-mailed Kitten Eyes, hopefully we haven't lost her from this thread RG.

 

[Kepic]

Garlor

I ran a finger up one thigh of the human female, up to its genital lips, leaving a red line where my talon scratched across its skin.

Then, placing my palms on its inner thighs, pulling those lips apart with my talons, I pushed my face up close and lapped my tongue roughly over it there. It gasps loudly.

I scraped my sharp teeth over her labia before thrusting my long tongue within, snaking it about inside. It's hips squirmed, though only a little in the bindings.

I began to lick about its inner walls and about its lips, and after a while, her hips were no longer squirming to avoid my tongues probing, but were trying to raise up against it. I could here its gasps coming out shorter and shorter apart, as its breathing quickened.

 

[Isolde]

Verdi

I scrambled into the branches of my tree, closing my ears to the racket the human was making. It was his own fault!

I lay there, cradled in the branches and was relieved when the shouting stopped and I could no longer feel his abuse to my tree. Closing my eyes, I weave a spell and, when I open them, I am again clothed in the leaves of the oak. Giving an angry shake of my head, I lay back and let sleep overtake me.

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Gwen

My whole body tensed when his finger touched me in my most intimate of spots. I was likely ribboned with red bloody scratches from his talons, but that couldn't compare to the blush of shame that painted my cheeks a fiery red.

He spread me apart, probing me with his clawed fingers, then his tongue. I cried out with the fear that this was where he would begin to consume me, and that I would linger, alive, while he dined. When I didn't feel his teeth, I was overwhelmed with shock.

Slowly, I stopped feeling the pain his talons caused and began to feel only the sensations wrought by his searching tongue. I had never felt anything like that before. Without my willing them, my hips began to twist and buck, trying to get closer to his mouth. My breath was coming in fast panting gasps that were making me lightheaded.

Suddenly, I felt as though a knot that was being drawn tighter and tighter inside me were suddenly released. Wave after wave of pleasure assaulted me and I was helpless against it. I screamed hoarsely as every muscle in my body spasmed then released, leaving me limp and weak.

 

[Kepic]

Garlor

The human gave an almost stangled cry as it came, its hips bucking against my face, as a spate of orgasms rocked its body. Its taste rolled across tongue, and for the first time, I found myself considering it... a her.

I had never tasted a human females sex-juices before, and found the taste to my liking. Not as potent as fae mead or as sweet as fae wine, but to my liking nonetheless. Her cunt muscles twitched about and grasped at my tongue, as I eagerly drank all I could from her. Her pants were soft and she gave a sigh as I raised my head.

"It liked that, Garlor thinks" I hissed softly, then bit her lightly on her inner thighs either side of her glistening and inflamed lovelips, hard enough to taste blood, as my taloned fingers raked across her buttocks, causing her to emit another shriek.

I laughed and stood, and left my hut to hunt, noting the rain was finally stopping, reduced now to a drizzle.

An hour or so later, I returned with three hares hung on my belt, and a boar across my shoulders. The morning light was edging over the horizon, though it was yet still gloomy here amongst the trees, a mist playing over the forest floor.

I began preparing my morning meal, starting with the skinning and gutting of the hares.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc: I have waited patiently, And Now I can only hope she'll come back, So any ideas for a charicter???

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Gwen

As I lay panting, he spoke.
"It liked that, Garlor thinks."

Then he bit me. I screamed again from the shock and surprise as I felt his teeth sinking into my tender flesh, then screamed again as his talons raked across my rear.

He laughed at me and then...nothing. I couldn't move enough to see anything in the room, but for the longest time, I lay on that contraption, blood draining into my head until I finally passed out.

I knew nothing else until the throbbing in my head awoke me. I groaned, and heard him start...as if he'd forgotten I was there.