The Heritage Hunter

[TonyG]

Prince Towden

Towden looked at Drucilla lustfully and lowered his head between her legs. His tongue started a journey along her inner thighs, licking upward, pausing now and then to nibble at her muscular yet sensitive skin. Finally, pulling her hips close with his hands his mouth reached its destination. He gently sucked at her most private part and felt a response from Drucilla urging him to do more. His tongue began to lick at her sweet lips and the hood of her femininity. He sampled her sweet taste causing his body to thrust against Drucilla. His manhood rising to sense her hot and eager pleasures. Towden let his hands drift upward above her waist and caress Drucilla’s firm breasts. His palms pressing them together as his fingers swirled around her nipples. His hips were now grinding and pressing hard against Drucilla enabling her to feel the hardness of his desires.

Towden raised his head and looked deeply into Drucilla’s eyes. She noticed they were completely glazed with white as he said, “Giselle, you are here, you are finally mine. I want you Giselle.”

 

[TonyG]

Lord Dregg

Dregg was outraged that he still could not get the Dutchess to disown Towden. “Mole,” he yelled, “take her to the tower and put her in the feeding room.” Just then the older man who had no tongue stepped from the shadows as if he had been there the entire time. He escorted her through several floors of Ramsitin finally ascending a flight of stairs to a round chamber. The room was barren save for several hooks in the center of the floor and three small slotted windows. Mole walked the Dutchess to the center of the room and motioned her to lie on the floor. He then tied her spread eagle to the four hooks embedded into the stone. He glanced at her caringly and left the room. The Dutchess was naked and her body was cold with fear.

Just after Mole left, Dregg entered leading in four creatures by chain. They were strange beasts with the bodies of monkeys and the faces of pigs. He secured each beast to a separate hook so as to encircle the Dutchess. The Dutchess noticed that each beast had a penis larger and thicker than any man’s could ever become. It had thick matted hair with what appeared to be ridges of stone near the top. She sensed what was about to happen

Dregg, standing over the Dutchess said, “When I am done here, you will desire me more than any man.” He then rose into the air and floated in a prone position above the Dutchess, lowering his forked tongue upon her breasts scratching at her nipples. The beasts became excited and started to jerk on their penises. The more Dregg licked the more they jerked. “No, no,” the Dutchess yelled as Dregg’s tongue caused her nipples to harden with pleasure. The pace of the jerking motion quickened as Dregg’s tongue now probed at the tender hairs between the legs of the Dutchess. She could not deny the pleasure as her body become wet but did not want to yield. Dregg laughed as each beast reached the pinnacle of excitement and jerked their thick brown juice upon the Dutchess. Some exploding on her breasts and some on her face. To her dismay their penises were still hardened from their excitement. Lowering himself to within inches of her body Dregg stared into her eyes and let his clawed fingers rest on her breasts. “HAHAHAHAHAH,” Dregg laughed and then said, “Now will you love me or shall they continue?”

Poof: Suddenly she was untied, Dregg was gone and so were the beasts. Or were they...

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Drucilla

Towden expertly played my body as though it were an instrument designed for his pleasure alone. Each touch wrung a cry from me. My body felt aflame with desire which would finally be quenched.

He drug his head up to stare into my eyes and for a second, I saw what I wanted to see. I saw the love in his eyes. I saw his wanting me. ME.

But as he began to speak, I saw the truth. His eyes were magically glazed such that I knew he couldn't see me. He was seeing whomever the person wielding the spell wanted him to see. In an instant, I knew who he thought I was. His precious Duchess.

“Giselle, you are here, you are finally mine. I want you Giselle.”

I cried out softly from the pain in my heart. But the hunger in my body needed satisfying. One tear slipped down my cheek as I bid adieu to my pride and held out my arms.

"Yes, my love, my Prince," I said. "Love me, love your Giselle. Make love to me!"

With fluid grace, Towden rose above me, one hand at his waist losening his pants.

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Duchess

The sticky brown substance landed on my face and my body repulsing me. I tried to block the smell from my mind and welcomed Dregg's imposing form as a diversion. He licked at my most intimate parts, trying to make me react, trying to make me want him.

“Now will you love me or shall they continue?”

I opened my eyes and looked squarely into his. "I would rather be raped by these beasts and torn assunder than to give myself to you," I declared bravely. "I will never give myself to you. I will never love you!!"

The enraged Dregg howled, his creatures howling with him until I thought my head was filled with madness. His eyes flamed with anger and I felt their heat on my cold naked flesh. Fear finally made me close my eyes.

I had thought I would regret it, but now I sent a silent prayer heavenward for that night just before Towden had left. We had enjoyed a quiet dinner together and I had meant only to let him kiss me goodbye, but his kisses ignited a fire in my heart that only one thing would put out. It had hurt at first, but giving Towden my virtue before we were wed was worth it. Now, I could look this vile monster in the eye with no fear. He could not take that precious gift.

I opened my eyes again to look boldly into his. "There is nothing you can do to make me surrender to you. Towden will come and my conscience will be clear."

Stubbornness was often a virtue.