Kepic
Your friendly neighbourhood Alien Abductor
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Garlor
I stirred from my nap, judging from the embers of my fire a couple of hours later, and got up, returning to the human. She had fallen asleep herself, it seemed.
I woke her rudely once more, yanking the stakes out of the ground that bound her wrists, pulling off the bindings and pressing her hands to her breasts, threading her second fingers through the nipple rings. With a brief moment of concentration, the rings closed tighter, trapping her fingers.
I gathered up my garments, and dressed, grinning at her.
"It needs a wash, Garlor thinks," I said. I'd take her to the well, where I could show her off to that dryad, perhaps, and see how she was getting on with the Marcus-meat I had delivered her.
I stirred from my nap, judging from the embers of my fire a couple of hours later, and got up, returning to the human. She had fallen asleep herself, it seemed.
I woke her rudely once more, yanking the stakes out of the ground that bound her wrists, pulling off the bindings and pressing her hands to her breasts, threading her second fingers through the nipple rings. With a brief moment of concentration, the rings closed tighter, trapping her fingers.
I gathered up my garments, and dressed, grinning at her.
"It needs a wash, Garlor thinks," I said. I'd take her to the well, where I could show her off to that dryad, perhaps, and see how she was getting on with the Marcus-meat I had delivered her.