Labyrinth

Sarah

Sarah hesitated, thinking. She could care less about Robert but...To be near Jareth again....

"I want..." she stopped herself. What? I want to go back and quite possably do you? Oh that was good.

"It's the right thing to do..." she said finally, turning away.
 
Jareth:

Ah, Sarah, always the hero... It will get you into more trouble than you would think..." Jareth's voice called to her seemingly from a distance. She turned to find her dorm room gone. It was like a bout of Deja Vu... A medium wind was blowing Jareths hair about and he stood by a rather gnarled and deathly looking tree. "You know the rules... 13 hours... 13 hours until Robert is no more!" And with that He was gone. Sarah stood there, by the eirie tree, casting about in indicision.

Back at the ruins of Jareths castle he appeared as about fifty goblins chased Robert about. Robert was screaming in terror. Jareth yelled. "Stop! What is the meaning of this?!" At the goblins. They all halted, slamming into each other comically, then stared in fear at Jareth. "...WELL?!" Jareth demanded. One of the goblins spoke up. "We were just trying to hold the human captive your grotesqueness!" Jareth locked his eyes on the goblin that spoke, marched over to him and punted him out of the room. He turned to glare at Robert. "Let me go! Let me out of here!!!" Robert shouted. "Silence!" Jareth barked. "I know what you did to Sarah, and I will not let you go unpunished for it! You will never, NEVER return to your world! I would see you cast into the bog of eternal stench LONG before that!"
 
Sarah

Sarah sighed and loathed her clothing for a moment. Well, just standing here wasn't doing anything. She walked toward the gate, her heart sank when she didn't see Hoggle. But didn't Jareth say something about no help? Damn.

She looked up at the doors and on a whim yelled:

"Open Seasame."

The doors slowly creaked open. Sarah couldn't help but laugh as she went inside.
 
William the worm:

Walking, or more rightly crawling back from the pub William hickuped a little. "Hick, ello, ello, ello, what a wunderful day it es todays. Hickup! I is just hopping teh misses left the door unlocked... Hic!" He crawled along in an odd swaying gaite, rather the equivilent of a drunk mans drunken stumbling. Up ahead he saw Sarah and stopped in his tracks. "Oh, ello!" He chortled in his squeeky if not slurred wormy voice.
 
Sarah

"Ummm...Hello..." Sarah said hesitantly. She would have asked for help but...was it her imagination or was the worm drunk? Oh well, what were her options?

"I...Don't suppose you have any advice for getting to the castle do you?"
 
William:

Staring at Sarah, seeming a little confused William said. "Castle? What castle? ...Oh! You mean the ruins! Um... Theres an opening a few feet down... But why would you want to go to the castle's ruins? No one EVER wants to go there..." He paused for a moment then went "Hiccup!" and his little feathery tuft on his head shook a little. He looked so silly, a drunk worm!
 
Sarah:

Sarah covered her mouth to keep from laughing. A drunk worm, had to be funiest thing she'd ever seen. Then waht he said hit.

"Ruins?" she whispered softly, suddenly hurrying past him.
 
Stray goblin:

After having stolen away with Robert there was one goblin left in Sarah's dorm room. It sniggered as it snuck up behind Grant, grabbing him and pulling him back between the worlds. He found himself along with the whooping goblin in the obliet. the goblin laughed wildly as it scurried off.

Jareth:

Jareth had Robert taken off to be dealt with later on, when he had a clear frame of mind and could think something particularly nasty up for him. He was watchind Sarah again, she had just met up with William the worm once more. As she rushed off Jareth smiled. "Yes Sarah, the closer you get to me the sooner my castle will be whole once more! This time you will not find me so generous..." He sighed as he tossed the crystal between his fingers. He was happy, happy that she had returned to the labyrinth once more. Only here did he have a chance to gain his power over her back once more.
 
Sarah

Sarah was stopped by a door. She turned, just to find herself boxed in. She sighed and turned back to the ebony door. A metal dragon curled up with a ring hanging from it's tail stared blankly back at her for a moment. Then blinked.

Sarah screamed and drew back. The dragon ignored the scream and spoke.

"This door will take you where you wish, but only if you answer the question I ask truthfully..."

"Ok...No problem, ask away." Sarah was confedent, how hard could this be?

"Why are you here?"

"To rescue Robert."

"Is that the ONLY reason?"

"Of course..."

The dragon sighed and shook it's head.

"Then knock and enter. For if you spoke the truth you will be at the castle..."

Sarah used the brass ring and knocked. The door swung open and Sarah stepped boldly thru...into the shaft of Helping Hands.
 
Helping hands:

Sarah was falling for a good fifteen feet before the hands all along the dark shoot caught ahold of her and stopped her decent. There was a moment of awkward silence as the hands held her ankles, wrists and about her waist, supporting her in mid air. A group of hands formed into a particularly frightening mockery of a face and spoke. "Hello Sarah. Jareth said you would be coming back..." Another face formed to Sarahs left. "Oh, shut up you! Lets just do our job and be done with her!" The hands of the first face seemed to bristle at this as the second one went into is designated routine. "Which way do you want to go?" It asked as the other face cut in again. "Oh listen to you! You always do that! Come on! She is old enough now to not need the same old lines... Lets have some fun with her!"
 
Sarah

"F..****...?" Sarah sounded confused and a bit frightened.

"Yes..****..." The faces were unformed and hands pushed her shirt up, undoing her front clasping bra, others pushed her skirt up and pulled down her panties, dropping them down the shaft. Sarah started to scream but a hand stuck two or three finger in her mouth and voices started around her.

"Mmmmm...Yes...Suck us...."

Hands cupped her breast and pinched and rolled her nipples. Sarah moaned despite herself, others parted her legs pulling them upward for better access. Hands pulled her cunt lips open, slowly stroking her clit in gently circles until she moaned and sucked hard on the fingers in her mouth.

"Mmmmm....Some one's been a good girl...."

A finger was gently pushed into her tight chanel and she moaned.

"She's all wet now...feel? I bet we're flooding the oubulet..." Laughter roared around her.

"Think you can take another Sarah?" A second diget went into her tight cunt and Sarah moaned and thrust her hips.
 
Jareth:

Smiling a wicked smile Jareth watched as the helping hands did just that to Sarah's willing young body. Its not every woman that gets to have such a multitude of experienced and knowing hands cover her from head to toe. If he could make Sarah want to stay willingly then all the better. Sarah's moaned plea's, wrung from her by the wickedly talented hands, reached through the crystal and played at Jareth's ears. Even though he was more of a symbol of a collective fantasy, and not human, or mortal in the sence that we know it Sarah's voice brought him to an aroused state. Perhaps it was what Sarah willed. She had the power it would seem to shape things to her will in the labyrinth, even if she didn't realize it. She had made Jareth into what he was today. A darker, more erotic goblin king, his former self would never have thought to send her to the mercies of the helping hands after all...
 
Sarah

Sarah's hips began to thrust harder, her mouth sucked the hand till a collective moan rose.

"I think someone's about cum...." Suddenly the hands pulled away, just holding her wrist and ankles.

"No...please...." Sarah moaned.

"Awww...Poor Dear's all wet and bothered..."

"Wonder what we should do...?"

"We could let her cum....But what's in it for us?"

Sarah moaned in frustration.

"Poor little thing...Do you really want to cum?"

"Yes....Please...." Sarah whimpered.

"Then you'll have to beg..."

"Please..." Sarah said hesitatantly.

"You'll have to better thrn that...."

"Please I need to cum so bad....I want you to touch me...Make me cum...."

"But we ARE touching you..."

"Yes go ahead and cum...."

"No. I want you to touch me...on my vagina." Sarah ground out.

"Vagina?

"What kind of a word is that?"

"I think she means her cunt, you know, her pussy..."

"Well then she should SAY so...Go ahead Sarah, tell us where to touch you..."

"I..want you to touch my...my cunt..." A hand cupped her pussy.

"I want you to put your fingers inside me...a..and rub my clit..." Eager hands complied.

"God, yes...Two fingers...." The fingers thrust in and out of her.

"A..and I want you to touch my breasts...my tits, I want you to pinch my nipples...Ohhhh...Yes...Like that..." Sarah threw her head back and moaned.

"Mmmmm...Pinch my clit...Oh...Yes!" Sarah began thrusting harder and harder until with a scream she came, the hands continued their ministrations however, making her cum again and again, until she blacked out.

When she woke up again she was back on a stone path. She blinked a moment, then jerked up.

Her panties were gone, so was her bra, she pulled her halter top down and tried to stand. It took a minute for her legs to start working again however...She tried to wipe her inner thighs, which were sticky from her many orgasims, but it didn't help much. She finally straightened and started walking.

She'd only walked around a few bends when she came on the the hunched form. Sarah couldn't really make much of the figure out, it was covered in a black cloak that even went his/her hands. One hand held out a cup.

"Spare something for an old begger, miss...?"

"I'm...sorry, I don't have anything to give you...." Sarah said hesitantly.

"Now I wouldn't say that...Preaty girl like you has a LOT to give..." She could feel the beggers eyes traveling over her body.
 
Jareth:

After having stood about for nearly an hour, waiting for poor Sarah to awaken from her orgasm enduced exaustion Jareth had decided he would go to her. He'd sat here for only a mere five minutes or so, dressed as a begger, for some reason he used that guise more often than not... He wondered if there was more to it than just being a simple disguise. Pha, too many insights... Not enough time.
She came up to him and he spoke. She said she had nothing to offer him. He replied that she did.

With that he flung off his beggers cloths and stood. "You know very well what you can offer me... And I can tell that you want to give it to me." He circled behind Sarah and whispered in her ear. "Let me be your master. Let me rule you and I will be your slave. I will give you whatever you dream, whatever you desire..." He touched her neck and added. "Just let me be your god..."
 
All the sudden a fairy appears.She was a pretty little thing and she wispered to Sara " Follow your heart silly girl. Do you think you can free the man or is it freeing yourself that you want ??"as she sits on her sholder....




Sara must ask the fairy her name and she will complie
 
Grant (I am gone one day, and all hell broke loose?) walked out of the cave.
The man was there, he looked as if he was hurting the woman from the bedroom. Grant grabbed for his sword.
He wrapped it around the man's neck, "Let go of her."
Everyone seemed startled at his presence. The man turned around, "Dear sir, I believe it is time for you to go."
He turned around to him, Grant held his ground, "I don't have no quarrel, just don't harm the girl."
His eyes were pleasent, "I had no idea of hurting her."
She seemed fine, but scared, awfully scared. He thoguht she seemed almost disappointed too. He shook it away.
"It's time you moved on."
He looked at them both, before nodding, "I will be back Sara."
He vanished. Grant went to Sarah, "Are you ok?"
She nodded her head, "Yes, I am fine. T.... Thank you."
He smiled, "I am Grant, a lost wanderer to these paths."
He didn't want to tell her he was in her bedroom. She already seemed spooked.
"Mine's Sarah."
Such a pretty name.
He looked at the little thing on her shoulder, "Whats her name?"

[Edited by poohlive on 11-02-2000 at 12:32 AM]
 
Lilly looks at the strange man?? She flys over to him Hello my name is Lilly.I was sent to protect the girl "well for now Lilly says to her self" Where are you going and why did you have to climb didn't you answer the door with the truth?? And what is your name?? Lilly jumbles off loaded questions that the woman and man have troble keeping up with. Lilly puts her hand on her hips waiting for them to catch up!!
 
I smile slightly at my rescuer and the fairy. I'm not sure what to say yet, my feeling for Jareth tumble in my mind as I listen to them talk. Suddenly a gentle tremor shakes the ground. A door suddenly open beneath Sarah, sealing as she falls in. Like all magic doorways it leaves no traces as her new friends turn to say something to her, they find an empty spot where Sarah was.

"Maybe she walked ahead?" the fairy suggested.

Sarah landed on a soft silk bed. All around her tapestries were hung, each one depicting a more bizare act of sex then the last. She walked around the room, which was lit by tourches, and looked for a doorway. There were none. There wasn't even so much as a crack in the walls, or ceiling. This couldn't be fair, she thought throwing herself on the bed.
 
Where are you going and why did you have to climb didn't you answer the
door with the truth?? And what is your name?? Lilly jumbles off loaded
questions that the woman and man have troble keeping up with. Lilly puts
her hand on her hips waiting for them to catch up!!

A fairy, he didn't remember a fairy ever being here. Although he had seen stranger things. Grant shook his head.
Sara was gone, again.
Grant looked around his sword in hand.
"I asked you some questions mister," the fairy growled, if fairies can growl, at him.
"Grant, the name's Grant. You are Lilly right?"
She smiled, he thought, "Yes, Lilly."
"Where's Sara?"
"Why she's right..."
The fairy had a sudden look of extreme happiness, no that wasn't it, it looked more like confusion. Yeah, thats the emotion.
"Where did she go?"
"I don't know. I suppose gone. I guess she didn't like me."
He shook his head, that was understandable. No one liked him, he ws actually quite surprised the fairy was still hanging around.
"Look, I need to go back, but I can't go back, because I have to go forward. Wait, no, I mean... I think I mean... I really don't know what to do."
Grant went up to a boulder and sat down, he was confused now. His map, useless, because he had no clue where he was. He didn't even see this part. A sudden memory came from playing video games with his brother. When his brother would go get s nack, he would play on the advanced levels, and always lose.
He felt like he was on an advanced level now.
The fairy flew over to him.
(I really don't know what to do now...)
 
Jareth:

"Pesky little faries... Wish I had never invented them..." Jareth breathed as he stepped from one of the darkened corners of the room Sarah found herself in. "Ah Sarah, all these distractions are becoming tiresome..." He sighed as he stood, seeming to tower over her. his hand reached out and stroked along Sarah's cheek almost affectionatly. He brushed her hair back and his mismached eyes seemed to fill her vision. How did he do it? with such ease? How did he consume her heart just by looking at her with those eyes. She had to bite her lip to keep from sighing his name.
 
Sarah

"T..this can't be fair..." Sarah said softly, looking away, only to blush at the tapestry she chose to look at, looking away from it to an equally erotic one.

With Jareth so close and the tapestries...She felt herself begin to get aroused.
 
Ludo:

From further down the cavern Grant heard shlumping foot falls. They were coming closer now. And then he could hear the breating. Whatever was coming was something big, we are talking BIG! Its loud breathing and heavy foot falls told Grant that much...
 
Jareth:

"Who ever said life it fair? If they have they were lying... Or selling something..." Jareth said as he stepped in against Sarah. He was forcing her back toward the bed. his hands flutttered before her eyes and he held a crystal sphere between them at eye level. "However I can make your life alot more to your liking. Just tell me what you want and I will give it to you, I swear this to you Sarah... Just accept my gift to you... Please." Jareths breath drifted the small gap between them and she felt as though it heated her skin.
 
Ooc: I am not having sex with the fluffy ogre, no matter how much he shaves... or looks in tights... or if he wears women's underwear... lol, I ain't doin it
 
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