Lost in the woods, a knight comes across some kinky.
1. A pixie with a salacious appetite, a knight stripped of his armor, and a mysterious archer
2. Mystical binding needs safe words too
3. In the woods! (Doesn't everything happen there?)
4. Spitting flowers
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Sir Heven Blackhawk was far from his homeland. Being part of the Order of the Griffin required him to join his brothers in arms against the hill folks. His last skirmish went horribly wrong. He was separated from his strike force and has been running for days from the goblins.
Yesterday he made it into a forest. At first like any other forest, but he found the goblins would not follow him. Now tired and hungry he was not sure what his next move should be.
He led his horse, Skyhoove, up and down this trail. It is no larger than a deer path, but it was the only way through the thick underbrush. The huge old growth trees blocked out most of the sun, but some rays did find their way to the forest floor and onto his face.
It was midday and both him and his mount were tired. They lucked on a small clear pool. The water was crystal clear and looked so inviting. He climbed down from Skyhoove. His armor felt heavy on this weary body. He removed the chainmail shirt and leg grieves. Putting them on the ground at the edge of the clearing. He went about removing the saddle from his trusted steed. He placed that too by his armor.
Bringing Skyhoove to the edge of the water, he let her drink. She drank from the refreshing water. He then moved to take his own handful. The water was cool on his tongue. Refreshing him more than it should have. This must be some sort of magic pool. He heard the smallest noise behind him. As he turned, he felt something wooden hitting his head and he was out cold before he hit the ground.
He woke to an aching head. He found that he was bound from head to foot by a thin golden chain. The links are so small it looks just like a rope. When he tried to test the bonds, it tightened until he stopped. If he fought too long he may just strangle himself.
“There is no way to break the Chain of Zerak. It is magical and only gets tighter the more you fight.” The voice sounded like music. The sweetest thing he has ever heard.
“Show yourself,” he bellowed as he tried to turn his head. “Why have you done this to me?”
“You are a stranger in my land. You were not invited. You carry weapons of war. You can’t be trusted,” said the voice in the shadows of the trees.
“This is all true, but I come in peace. I would not even be here if the goblins did not chase me. Please let me go and I will be on my way.”
“Lair,” screamed a high-pitched voice. “Liar, if we let you go you will try and take my lady and me bad to your lands.” A small shape came into view about a foot from his face.
“Holy shit,” he screamed. “It’s a fairy. I have heard of them, but I did not know if they were real.”
“What??,” the little figure yelled. Her voice awakes the flowers around her. “My name is Petals and I’m a pixie you fool.” As she yelled at him the flowers started spitting its sap at him. He was soon covered in it. “You big tree of a human. Knowing nothing of the forest.” She turned to the forest and said,” my lady, may I use my power on him.”
From another location then before he heard this Mystery lady answer in her musical voice, "You may, but you may not drain all of him. I may have use of him.”
Petals turned back with a wicked smile. Before she started anything, he started pleading to her. “It is all my fault Petals. Don’t drain me. I have no idea what that means but it does not sound good. Please let’s talk this out.”
“Too late human,” she spat. “My Appetite is salacious. I will drain your sexual energy. I hear this will give you pleasure as I steal your power. Are you ready to be turned into a thrall?” With that said she moved her little hands in a strange pattern as her wings kept her afloat in the air.
He felt it hit him. At first it was a shock. Then a warm feeling throughout his body. Next, he felt like a thousand, no ten of thousand points on his body were being massaged. Soon he was breathing heavily. The pleasure building every second. He has enjoyed the touch of a woman, but this was so much better. His cock grew and grew. Pushing his pants out. He could feel the orgasm building and building. He has never felt a build up like this. It was longer than he ever felt. Being on that edge. He could not stand it. He whispered one word, "please.”
With that the spell was broken and he had a mind-blowing orgasm. His body tightened as the lid was finally removed and then it came rushing through. Wave after wave of pleasure. His body was shaking. With this the magical chain started tightening around him. Choking him. At this moment he did not care. All he wanted, all he needed was this orgasm.
As his vision was going dark the mysterious archer came crashing from the woods. She yelled something in a magical tongue and the chain released him. It fell into four pieces around him. His body was weak, but he was free now. The mysterious archer came rushing to his side.
“Are you ok?” she questioned him. “Petals you have gone too far,” she yelled at the pixie which landed on her shoulder. They helped him to a sitting position. Let me get you some water,” the archer said, reaching to her side.
When she was distracted, he made his move. Grabbing two pieces of the chain by his hands he placed them on both of the females and then said the magical words. The chains wrapped around both locking them into place.
The mysterious archer turned back to him with shock on her face. “What have you done,” she questioned with shock and hatred in her voice. Petal just screamed.
Heven pushed back from the two. Making his way to his feet, he headed back to the pool and took another drink. The mysterious archer is now begging to be released, but he pays her no mind. His throat is still raw from being strangled. He cleared it and turned to face them and said,” I’m Heven Blackhawk. Third feather to the Order of the Griffin. We are no ordinary soldiers. We are elite battle mages. Once you said the save word for the chains, I knew I could use it against you.”
“But I freed you,” can the musical tones of her voice.
“Only because you let your pixie drain me.” He turned to look over the pool of clear water again.
Petals said without thinking,” it was the best orgasm a buffoon like you will ever have.”
“Quiet,” whispers the archer.
He paused, thinking of what to do next. He turned and walked quickly back two the two. Bending at the archer he pulled back the hood. As he did both creatures yelled No!!!
He found the face of an angel. It was long and perfectly shaped. Pale but full of color. Her skin did not have any blemishes. Her face was perfectly sculptured. Her blue eyes were more like those of icy water than the sky. Her golden hair was long and straight. Her small point ears poked out from in. Not pointed like the elves of the Valleywood. More rounded.
His body became under attack. By what he did not know, but he could feel himself losing. “What is happening,” Heven said as he is grinding his teeth. His body is in a battle that his mind has no clue on why.
“She hides her face to humans, because with one look it brings out the primal side,” said Petals quickly. “You need to fight it. It is the only way. Fight it, you stupid human,” she yelled.
But it was too late. He threw his head back and howled. The primal part of himself has taken over. His hands grabbed at his shirt and he ripped it into pieces. “My lady, this is not going to be good,” the little pixie said. She was knocked to the ground as Heven moved into his prey.
The cloak was torn from her shoulders. He moved in to kiss her. Not one of passion but pure lust. His lips meeting hers. She tried to fight him off but being bound she was limited. He quickly removed her clothes, and they were thrown throughout the clearing.
His large rough hand found its way between her legs and started rubbing her. That is when he spoke for the first time since he went primal. His voice was deeper, darker. “You unleashed this side of me that I try to keep hidden. Since it was you that brought it out, you will be the first one to feel its power.”
He rubbed her quicker now. Her body started to rub back into his hand. “You see how easy you give over to me my prey. Just my hand is making you want it. Turning you. Soon your body will let me do what I wish as your mind screams NO!! You will be nothing more than a begging needy slut.” The last words were drawn out with almost a spat at the end.
She started to let out a low moan. With his free hand he slapped her large, exposed breasts. Over and over his hand came down. The pain was intense, but mixed with the pleasure his hand was giving her she started to moan even more.
He stopped and grabbed both of her tits hard. One in each hand. He went bad and forth licking and sucking on each nipple. This pushed the archer over the edge. “Please, fuck me. I need your cock,” she said in the same musically voice, but now in a lusty tone. “I need it. At least let me taste you.”
“You want me to put my cock it that dirty fucking mouth of yours. My cock is leagues above that pie hole of yours,” he said back to her with an air of superiority in his voice. “And for your needy fucking cunt, why should my cock use a hole that is so used and dirty. The only hole I’m going to use is the one in the back.”
She screamed no as Petals tried yelling sense to Heven. He paid her no mind as he flipped the archer over. She yelled, please not to. He smiled to himself as he climbed between her legs. With one quick thrust he was in her. She yelled but it was a mixture of pleasure and pain.
“What kind of man do you think I am? I will make you beg me to use your tight ass. For now, your used pussy would do,” he said with no emotion. His hips are rocking. Thrusting his cock deeper into each push.
“Oh fuck,” she sang in her sweet voice. “Damn, you are big.” As she started getting ready for all of his primal needs.
“Bigger than those fucking elves you are used to, huh slut? You finally have a real man between your legs. When I’m done with you, you will beg me not to leave because you know you will not ever feel the same way.”
Petals sat by watching as her lady was taken from behind by this beast of a man. No love making, only pure fucking. Slamming his cock in and out of her like some rabe animal. That is when he turned to her with a wicked smile. He reached out and lifted her small frame up in her hands.
Looking at her he said,” let’s see if I can bring you the same pleasure, I’m bringing your lady. I know there is no way you can take my cock, but I wonder if my finger rubbing your small cunt could.”
“No thank you sir,” Petal replied. “Please put me back down.” Instead, she was placed on her lady’s back. He pulled up her small dress and started rubbing between her legs with his forefinger. She was still in the after effect of the draining and was easy taken over by the pleasure.
The three of them enjoyed the pleasure for a few minutes. The moans and cursing coming from the clearing. Heven had an idea at that point. “Petal, use your draining power on the three of us. Do it now, “he commanded!!
“Yes,” the little pixie exclaimed through her moan. “Damn human you are treating my little body so good.” With that she cast the spell. The same feeling drifted over his body, but not just his but the pixie and the archer also. Petal in her mindstate did not realize the spell was not just them but the whole clearing.
Heven muttered the safe words to release the chains just in time as the pleasure overtook the three of them and the clearing in general. The three magical creatures and the emerald forest all hit their climax at the same time. The area exploded with sexually energy. A large golden ball of light extended from the clearing. As the energy dissipated, the world calmed. The golden light changed back to the natural spectrum. On the forest floor lay the body of a man, pixie and woman. Their bodies forever changed.