The Enchanted Grotto

[Veroe]

((Closed for myself and Princess Aurora))

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IC: Currain

Long millinia ago the Island kingdom of Atlantis suffered the gods wrath for their hubris. To save the people the priests beseeched the Atlantean gods for mercy and deliver them from their doom, and the gods answered. Thus the underwater kingdom of Atlantis was born, populated with men and women that were part fish to survive and even thrive for centuries under the ocean's surface.

Currain was once a prince, the youngest son of the king of Atlantis, until he became enamored with a surface-worlder, an enchantress, a witch, named Samara. Using his infatuation with her she used him to steel the trident of Posiedon from his father. Being chased by his father's forces he helped Samara flee to a grotto hidden within a cliff face

There they had made love for the first time before she left him and it was magical. But Samara was more sinister than Currain believed. She used the trident to enchant the water of the grotto. Currain could never leave it, while as long as he swam within its golden waters he would not age nor need food, but with it came a curse to bear. He was eternally aroused and unable to find fulfillment.

Years have passed, and the moon was beginning to veil the light of the sun once more. It was on a day such as this, a day of an eclipse Atlantis had fallen underneath the waves. He could see it high above through the chimney of the grotto. The sky grew dark as more and more sunlight was blocked by the sun. The water of the grotto glowed with a supernatural golden light. The magic Samara had trapped within the water was escaping. With it someone could use to make whatever they wished to reality. All except for Currain

Someone was climbing down a rope to the grotto from the chimney opening. She was not Samara come to take what pleasure from him once again. This woman was new, a stranger, a land-walker. Currain watched her hidden behind a rock. She was beautiful for a land-walker. If she entered the water, perhaps he would finally find release with her. He hoped so.

 

[Prncess_Aurora]

Anna

Anna was not the normal royal Princess. She loved dangerous things one was sperlunking or Deep Cave exploring. Though the rumors of the golden grotto during the solar eclipse. Her bright red hair pulled up in a loose bun braid.

It was beautiful day whens he started down the chimney that lead to the grotto to the pool below. Anna was not with out danger even sneaking out of the palace to go exploring. In truth she didn't want to be born into the royal family but in truth not known to her she was adopted.

But know one knew due to the death of those whom ensured she would be next in line for the throne. Many others whom wanted the throne for themselves. About 3/4th's of the way down she noticed the tension of the rope was much different when she first started. Anna knew the fall from this height would do some damage.

She released the hold before started to descend a little faster than before. The closer to the water she gotten before line broke the better. She would be stunned just for moments or getting a little wet. Anna knew her life was under constant threat before she came to a slowed fall. The the sound of the rope snapping as she hissed letting out a scream before falling into the water five feet just below where she had stopped.

The sound of water splashing when she hit, holding her breath while her red hair spread about her after it came lose. She was trying to get the gear of before the rope finished falling. Moving out of the way towards the bank still wearing the harness when she turned to see a rock tied to the end. Finally free before being dragged lower but it caught her foot as it continued to sink deeper into the grotto water.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Currain

The strange redheaded woman fell into the golden glowing water and sank underneath the surface. Wide eyed he watched as she struggled to swim back up to the surface, and was failing.

He slipped out from the nook he hid behind into the deeper part of the grotto swimming up to her. The rope had snared around a rock on the bottom and no matter how she struggled she could not get free.

Currain saw her struggles lessen as her breath was about to give out. Her mouth opened as he came up to her. Bubbles of her life's breath escaping her lungs. His arms came around her. Lips sealed to hers. The gills on the side of his neck opened as he breathed for the both of them.

 

[Prncess_Aurora]

Anna's breath escaped from her mouth and nose her vision faded as she floated deeper and deeper into the water. Gasping as lips closed around hers but she didn't waken when breath was being forced into her lung. Dreaming of a strong handsome man kissing her deeply holding her close. After a few moment she slowly start to come around but by the time she had awakened she was laying on her side as she cough up the water.

Anna sat up pushing her bright red hair out of her brilliant deep honey golden eyes. She reached down and looked at her ankle it wasn't broken but it would be bruised. But was she dreaming if she was kiss by a handsome man. Unsure about this until her thoughts changed from that to noticing the golden grotto water before crawling over to it and staring into the depths. 'Three wishes you get, wise wishes shall set the trapped free.' Words echoed in her head and thoughts of the old man she spoke to before descending into the cave.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Currain

Currain pulled the land-walker girl up to the surface of the grotto once he had untangled her from the ropes. He dragged her to the rock shelf of the grotto to one side.

When she was settled there he get a better look at her. Hair like the color of the setting sun. Small, dainty, and fragile looking, but beautful. He had been kept so close for so long. His hand shook as he tried to respect her modesty especially with her unconscious.

When she began to stir He darted back to the deeper water hiding behind a rock outcropping, but peering around it at her as she arose to stare at the golden shimmering water.

He wanted to meet this girl, but he had trusted naively a land-walker before only to betray his father and become a prisoner. He would not make the mistake of trusting another so blindly again.

 

[Prncess_Aurora]

Anna looked around confused still how she gotten to the ledge but, with the myths and legends she believed something saved her. Her lush lips tingled as she blushed brightly as she thought she dreamed some one kissing her. The first thing she did was getting out of the wet cloths but stripping down to her birthday suit.

Rubbing her arms shivering slightly as she began to think of her wishes. Considering thats all she had to get out of here so that would be one of her wishes. So there where two left, not sure what she wanted but she knew she wasn't part of the family due to no one had the bright red hair nor golden eyes just like hers.

Her body was flawless except for a tattoo like birthmark on her private area just above her patch of small red curls. She looked up thinking of her second wish then she finally had her first wish. Crawling over to the edge of the golden pool before looking down into its golden depths. "I summon the guardian of this Golden Grotto for I desire to see if the legend of the Golden Grotto is true."

 

[Veroe]

IC: Currain

"I summon the guardian of this Golden Grotto for I desire to see if the legend of the Golden Grotto is true."

Currain's eyes widened as he heard her say the words. Suddenly the water shined brighter and he was dragged through the water no matter how hard he swam against the pull. Then it stopped with him right in front of the woman.

He turned around to look up at her, "Greetings." Then the far wall began to glow with eerie light of incantations and glyphs outlining a rectangle. Currain turned back to the woman, "Samara comes. Hide," He told her in a panic, "She will slay you if she finds you here."

 

[Prncess_Aurora]

"What?" Anna said before she saw him look to a wall. She knew what he meant at the moment quickly grabbing her wet clothing and shoes. Letting out a breath to slow her heart beat hiding in a spot where she can watch and yet to be seen. It was magical how he appeared and blushed at how handsome and exotic he was. Placing her back against the rock holding her cloths and slowing her breath and heart.

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Samara stood in her one room cottage else where in the world when she began to chant the spell that would lead to her lover's prison. As the runes and incantations appeared on her wall and the wall of the Grotto before opening her black cloak covered her face.

It was clasped above her lush breast which was exposed in a bra-less corset and a garter-belt that held up a pair of black thigh high that matched the red and black corset. Her womanhood was exposed to the world while she wore bright red six inch pumps.

"My My, Currain some one is horny enough to welcome me on this holy of all nights." She said purred as she walked over pressing her foot onto the back of his hand. "I need to be tended to if you get me off I shall allow you to fill me with your royal seed." Samara said squatted her right foot still on his left hand as she was close enough to grab his hair and force him to service her.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Currain

Thankfully the red-headed girl understood him enough to take her clothes and hide behind a rock outcropping near by. The moment she was hidden from sight was the very moment Samara stepped through.

Dressed in her favored brazen fashion she strutted towards him knowing full well what power she had over him. Or used to have over him. Years ago...how long has it been...a dozen years...a hundred...Currain had lost count completely...years ago when he was young and stupid the display of her body her brusque and sultry manner had enthralled him. She had used his lust for her body, the power of her enchantments over him to veil the truth of her to his eyes.

"Samara," He said in greeting to her. He was by nature open and trusting but over the years he had learned to hide his true feelings from his jailer.

"My My," She said with a gloating smirk, "Currain, some one is horny enough to welcome me on this holy of all nights."

He tried to hide a quick glance toward the red-headed girl's hiding place with what he hoped would look like an expression of obeisance to Samara. He hoped the newcomer would stay hidden with what he knew was coming. He was not lying about what Samara would do to her if she knew an intruder was inside the grotto especially tonight.

His expression of obeisance had required him to place his hands on the rock shelf. He let out a whimper of pain as she stepped on the back of his hand and put some weight to it.

He looked up at her and she told him. "I need to be tended to."

"I would be honored, my love, my goddess," He said flatly. They were the words he knew Samara would want to hear, but there was little genuine emotion behind them."

Maybe she noticed the lack of feeling towards her, maybe she didn't, or maybe she just didn't care as long he obeyed her. She squatted over him bringing the rich and enticing fagrance of her bare and open sex close to his face. The sharp-heeled shoe stayed jabbing into his hand.

Samara continued as her hands slid into his long golden locks, "If you get me off I shall allow you to fill me with your royal seed." He leaned forward and set to his chore. By now he knew precisely how Samara liked it. There was a time where he treasured this act, pleasuring her with his tongue and lips, but now it was nothing more than a task for him to perform.

He dipped the tip of his tongue to taste her, then teased the outer lips of her labia tracing upward gradually and slowly towards the the hood of flesh protecting her clitoris. Gently and tenderly drawing it out like a shy maiden from behind its hiding place. His tongue flicked everywhere now between the sensitive lips inside and out, delving deep inside to collect the honey of her arousal. The tip of his tongue lightly dancing over the secret place at the roof of her womanhood that made her fingers tighten in his hair and her hips tremble before him.

She was getting close. He focused upon her clit now biting gently, then leisurely swirling his tongue around it as one then two fingers of his free hand slipped within her and teased that secret place at the same time.