The Cold Forest

The Cold Forest

TRC III thanks for the great job you have done by editing this story. You have threaded the scattered pearls.

Also a great thank you to Edward. A few months back he pushed this story forward by providing much-needed advice.

Tags: Sci-fi, Non- Human, Non/Con, Witch, Magic, Werewolf, Supernatural, Power play, Dom/Sub, Light BDSM, Solo, Rituals

Chapter 1: The Mysterious Storm

It’s been a harsh weekend. The snowstorm has been raging over the entire town for the last two days. Electricity has been gone since morning. The last news on the radio was that it will get back to normal. ‘Old Town’, like its name, was an old town situated in the northern part of Estonia, near Pohja-Korvemaa nature reserve, which is the habitat of many species like brown bear, grey wolf, Eurasian lynx, minks, etc.

Most of the animals avoid coming into this part of the forest due to the town’s human population, which often has a skirmish with some of these wild animals.

The snowstorms normally happen from November to February, so it was strange that a snowstorm came in April. Since it came so suddenly and this late in the year, reporters on television called it, ‘The Mysterious Storm’.

A young man was watching the storm through the window of his old family house, which was near the edge of the forest. He was Erik Goodman, tall, 6`5, with a broad chest and red hair. He never went to the gym, but like his grandfather, he also had the physique of a bodybuilder.

The barking sound brought him back to reality. This was the only house in this region, far from the rest of the town. He had been living in this house since he could remember. After his parent’s death, when he was 2-years-old, his grandfather brought him here and raised him.

They were close to each other, but six months ago he lost his battle with cancer. These few months had been heavy for the 19-year-old young man.

In weather like this, he couldn’t contact the rest of the town. That’s the reason why his friend Henry advised him to sell this old house and buy or rent an apartment in town, but he politely rejected that advice. It wasn’t just a house for him; it’s a home that holds the memory of his grandfather, his childhood.

The storm had arrived yesterday; the previous day and night had been constant wind and snowfall.

Again he heard the sound of barking. It was a stray dog, who had been living in the area between his house and the forest. He tried to shelter him, but after his stomach was full, the dog preferred the wilderness. He came randomly to visit him for some water and food. When he first saw the dog, the signs of abuse were clear. He knew that the dog had a trust issue with humans. He let him enjoy his life on his own terms instead of using a leash or calling any shelters.

He was worried about him when he couldn’t find him before the storm hit the town, and had even gone into the forest in search of the dog, but had no success. So, hearing its bark brought relief to his heart.

‘Maybe he is injured; I should go and try to find him again.’ With that thought, he decided to go out and help the dog.

He knew from the barking in which direction to go. He just needed to search for its exact location. It would look crazy for any normal person to go out in this blizzard and try to find a dog near such a wild forest. But there are not many predators in this part of the forest and those few lived deep in the forest. Their sighting was very rare even this far outside the town.

So, it was surprising for him to see a huge, dark shadow of an animal trying to dig something out of a tree trunk, and the sound of barking coming from the small hole in the trunk.

“It looks like my little friend has big trouble.”

He fired his grandfather’s rifle in the air. He didn’t want to kill the creature. It was huge like a bear, but from the shadow, he was sure it was a wolf–a big one, if he had to guess, more than six feet tall. Any normal human would be scared of such a large wolf in this situation, but Erik knew it might have lost direction and its pack in this blizzard.

The sound of a gunshot was enough to scare the wolf, which ran into the forest. He slowly came to the tree, put his rifle down, and started to pick the dog from the hole. The beleaguered animal quickly recognized him and came to him. Suddenly, the dog’s ears were standing and he started to whimper; Erik also felt the hair on his neck stand.

The very next moment the wolf was there, blood lust clear in its eyes, which were shining in the dark. The wolf lunged at him. Erik brought his hand up to protect his throat just in time, and the wolf jaws closed over his hand. Acting quickly through the pain, he drew his knife and stuck it into the wolf’s neck. This made the wolf release his hand and scurry off into the woods with the knife still stuck in the throat.

The pain was there. It wasn’t the first time he had encountered a wolf out here, but it was the first time one had come so close to ending his life forever.

He picked up the dog that was freezing in cold and fear, grabbed his gun and started his walk back home. He had to be quick before it or its pack came back to haunt him. He also needed to see the wound on his hand. A hospital visit would have to be his priority in the morning once the storm was gone, but for the time being, the first aid kit would have to do.

He entered his home, set down both gun and dog, and closed the door. His body started to feel heavy. His eyes simply closed and he fell there. The last thing he could see was the dog licking his face before he was fast asleep.

Chapter 2: A New Morning

It was the chirping of birds that woke him up from his slumber. He remembered having been bitten by a big wolf that attacked him while he was trying to help the dog. He looked at his right hand to see the injury in daylight.

‘Shock’ wasn’t enough of a word to describe his reaction when he saw the hand was completely normal, with just a bit of redness where the wound should have been.

He was confused. He looked at his bedroom floor, which had bloodstains. After musing for a few minutes, he decided to get out of the house and start the day.

‘Maybe I was lucky that the wolf might not have been able to sink its teeth enough.’

He looked out of the window. The Sun rose from the horizon.

‘The weather prediction seemed to be right; the atmosphere was normal.’

He searched in the house for the dog to feed him and see if it was injured but the dog was nowhere to be found.

‘Guess he went out there,’ he thought. He wondered what kind of abuse he must have suffered that he still chose the forest over humans.

Erik used to work in a small restaurant in town which was owned by his grandfather’s friend, but he stopped after his grandfather’s death and decided to solely focus on his college degree. Still, he often went to the restaurant to help the old man and longtime friend of his grandfather.

After freshening up, he closed his house, checking all the windows and doors twice just to make sure. After the experience last night, there was no logic in taking risks. It was a close call. There have been many cases of packs of wolves causing heavy injury or killing humans. In his case, it would have been the latter.

‘I was lucky, I guess.’ With that thought, he closed the main door and the doorknob was in his hand, ripped apart from the door. ‘I think I should fix this and try to find the dead body of that wolf and the knife.’

That knife was special. It was a family treasure. No normal human would call it a treasure though; it had a handle made of stone and the metal blade had been rusting. But it was special because his grandfather had given it to him.

He started to walk toward the town, which was more than a three-mile walk. He had his grandfather’s old pickup truck but he preferred walking when he was not in any hurry.

After the blizzard, it was a busy day at the restaurant. Still, he was back home after afternoon rush hour. It was a busy day but he didn’t feel tired at all, which was odd to him. Even odder were the few headaches he had during his time at the restaurant.

Though he had great sleep last night, he still suffered a few instances of heavy pain hitting his skull now and again.

He realized it was the first good night’s sleep he’d had since his grandfather’s death. Again, everything became gloomy for him at the thought of his grandfather’s death. He started to fix his house to distract himself from those thoughts. His grandfather was a jack of all trades and had taught him all his tricks.

When you live so close to a forest like this, clashes with a wild predator were bound to happen. Last night wasn’t his first encounter with a wolf, but this wolf was different. It was like it had a great deal of hunting experience.

‘Now that I think about it, it could have easily reached in the tree trunk; instead, it seemed to be playing with the dog, humiliating it. It’s not something new. It’s normal for their race to play those kinds of games to show who is in control.’

It was his phone’s ring tone that broke his chain of thought. He looked at the message from his childhood friend:

“Bro, I got a new book, will show it to you when I am back in town.”

‘And he got himself conned again.’

Henry, his friend, was a rich kid. He was in the same college, just for the sake of the degree, and had fun with partying, booze, girls and everything in between.

A year ago he went on a summer vacation in LA. After that vacation, he started to search and collect different books and all the other things. In this time, he lost more than a million in all of this stuff, without ever finding anything genuine. He even did weird rituals in the hope to summon something, which resulted in nothing but all-nighters for both buddies.

Erik never believed in any of those books or rituals that were described in those books but he knew his friend very well, so instead of arguing with him, he let him do whatever he wanted.

‘Being the moody person that he was, he will get bored of it. The message means someone again conned him and sold him some fictional book.’ With that thought in mind, he slowly walked near the tree.

The hole in the bark was big enough to fit the dog in it but not deep enough to protect it from the wolf’s claws and jaw.

‘I guess I was right!’

He looked ahead at a majestic and high tree line, decorated with snow, standing tall guarding the forest. The size of trees stopped the sunlight, giving the forest a dark and creepy look.

No humans would dare to explore this forest alone. When he was a child, his grandfather used to tell him scary stories about ‘The Cold Forest’ to stop him from entering the forest. But growing up near the forest and occasionally hunting there had removed any of those fears. For him, it was like a visit to a park.

He had the rifle and another knife that he had bought two years ago with him. He followed the occasional blood stains and footprints to track down the wolf. After walking for half a mile he saw something really strange: the bloodstains and trail were nowhere to be seen. It just stopped near a small stream.

‘I think the wolf survived and went down the stream from here.’

He looked at his phone. It was getting dark.

‘It wouldn’t be wise to search for that wolf in the night.’

He went back home. He had not seen the dog after he fell asleep last night and he was getting worried about him. He knew he was safe and somewhere in the forest and would come back for food or water sometime.

He looked at his right hand, which didn’t even have any of the red marking left that he had seen that morning. It was a really strange thing, even if he was not bitten badly. He still expected a very nasty wound, but all he had seen was red skin, which disappeared in an hour or two.

He wanted to talk with someone about it. After some thinking, he decided against it. If his friend Henry found about this incident, he would turn the whole forest upside down to find such a mysterious wolf. That wasn’t what worried him, but he would need to be his guide, which he could not afford at this time. He needed to complete his college degree and then get a proper job, and more importantly, pay off loans if he wanted to keep this house.

‘I should start dinner and tomorrow will have to go to college, then be part of Henry’s newest summoning ritual. The coming few days are going to be busy.’

Chapter 3: Same old life, isn’t it?

It wasn’t cloudy any more, but a bright day. After waking up and freshening up, he had a quick breakfast and drove his grandfather’s old pickup to the college campus.

The first class was economics. Almost every person had their likes and dislikes with various subjects, but Erik didn’t have a particular feeling about any subject. He was the kind of man who let things be the way they are.

That was one of the reasons why he didn’t get involved in any particular group. Except for his friend, he didn’t even talk with anyone. He had good grades in all subjects; not only his classmates, but his teachers also respected him.

Due to his height and physique, he never had been bullied in his life but because of his friend’s antics, who was often at the end of the stick, he’d had to rough up a few guys here and there to save his ass.

“Good morning, Goodman.”

He turned around to look at a young and petite woman, with bright red hair. She had half British and half Irish ancestry. Her name was Alice Walsh, a new student from England.

“Hey! Morning!”

“You remember our date tonight right?”

Since her arrival last week, she had been hitting on him very hard. After she asked him out a few times he had agreed to go out with her on one condition:

‘If the snowstorm doesn’t last after the weekend, then we will go.’

“Yeah, I remember. I still don’t understand why you want to go out with me.”

“Because in our class you are the only one who is so mysterious and I like solving mysteries.”

“Where should I pick you up?”

“Here,” She messaged him her address which was in part of town near the forest, near his house. “Around seven.”

“Okay.”

“I think we should go to our class.” She started to walk holding his hand in her hand. He could smell her strawberry and vanilla perfume combined with her natural flowery scent. It was strange; he had smelled different things since morning, things that he’d never noticed had a distinct smell before.

“So, what do you think I should wear?”

“Whatever…you like. You would look beautiful in anything.” He had not been on many dates but he knew how to talk to women. So if he was going to do it, then the least he could do was give it an honest try.

During all lectures, she was ‘accidentally’ touching him. If she was trying to seduce him, she was going overboard with her obvious techniques. As usual, he ignored the ‘accidents’.

In the beginning, he wanted to comment about how obvious her technique was, but he stopped himself. Instead, he started to have fun too, by touching her ‘accidentally’. This prompted her to go all out.

After their third period, the sound of the bell was an indication of their half-hour lunch break.

‘It’s like time goes faster when we are having fun.’

Like other students, he also started to gather his things. But before he could start walking out of the room, she yanked his t-shirt to stop him.

She was standing before him. He was about to ask her, “What…” but before he could complete his sentence, she was on him. Her hot lips mashed on his lips, her tongue trying to probe his mouth.

He was shocked; it wasn’t like he wasn’t expecting something like this, but not before their date.

‘She is something!’

He started to kiss her back, parted his lips to allow her tongue. He lifted his hand, entangled behind her back, pressed his body and took an active role in their kiss. They were going at it for a few minutes before ending the kiss to take the necessary air.

She was breathing heavily and he could see the look of surprise on her face. A new scent started to come from her body. It was different from her vanilla perfume or her natural earthy scent. He was confused for a few seconds but suddenly he realized it was the smell of her arousal.

The smell was getting stronger with each moment. His body moved on its own; he was kissing her again, pushing his tongue against her lip. Within a moment, she allowed his tongue in her mouth. She used her tongue to wrestle with his for dominance. It was a fierce match.

His hands moved like they had their own mind; before he could stop them, they were on her butt cheeks. It was like a killing blow in their match; his tongue had utterly dominated her.

Before he could control his hands, which were messing with her butt cheeks, his lower body moved ahead. His erection was pressing against her belly. Which hit him like an electric shock; he had never felt so aroused in his life.

His body was operating itself, his mind was left behind, and his body was making decisions by itself.

‘She just wanted to kiss me; I shouldn’t be doing this.’ With that thought in his mind, he decided to lift his hand from her butt cheek.

The hand moved as he wanted them to, but they also moved her body with them. The very next moment, his erection, which was pressed against her belly due to their height difference, was pressed between her legs.

He could feel her hotness seeping out through her panties, her crotch right on his rock-hard cock, which was trying to break his boxers and trousers.

Her breathing was getting shallow and before he could make any decision his nostrils were hit by a new wave of strong scent from her. The smell was so intense now that he lost track of all the other scents that he was experiencing all day long.

He closed his eyes to calm himself, to control his body. He just focused on himself for a few seconds.

When his mind came back to reality, his body was moving…especially his lower body. He was dry humping her! But it wasn’t his body that was moving; no, it was her body that he had lifted and moved on his erection like a doll. Her scent of arousal was driving him crazy and making him bold about his action.

“DING…”

The bell was an indication of the end of their lunch period. The sound made the couple come out of their daze and immediately start making themselves presentable.

Whatever he did, he knew it would be difficult to hide his erection, so he just sat on his bench, putting his elbow on the desk to hide it from others. Though it was visible to someone sharing his bench. Someone like Alice Walsh, with whom he’d decided to go on a date tonight, who he’d dry humped and used her body like a doll for his pleasure, without giving her any choice.

Even though he was so aroused, his conscience was hitting him hard, which was the reason he never even once looked toward her or anyone around him. He shut all his senses and focused his mind on the classroom board.

The next two lectures ended without him losing his focus. He never looked towards her. He was sure about one thing; that he had crossed a boundary and taken advantage of a woman without her consent.

The last bell brought him out his wool-gathering. He wanted to apologize to her so he took a few breaths and was about to turn his head towards her. Suddenly he felt breathing in his ear.

“After that, you know what to expect tonight, so don’t be late…” It was Alice’s voice, filled with lust. Suddenly she poked him in the chest which broke his breathing pattern and he started to have a dry cough.

“Oh! Sorry! Here drink this.” She gave her water bottle to him. He took two sips from it, calmed himself down, took a few long breaths.

It felt like she was indicating what happened between them during lunch period was her doing instead of him being the aggressor.

“Bye, big boy!” With that, she started to leave as the rest of their class did.

He didn’t know what happened to his body but one thing was clear; except for the first kiss it was him who did everything with her, not the other way around.

It was the first time this happened; even on the first date, he wasn’t so hormonal. He had never been so pushy with any girl. It was like his hormones were doing overtime, making his body run on autopilot.

‘There is only one way the date would end on a positive note: take as many cold showers as possible.’

With that thought, he stood up from the bench. He was about to start walking but felt a bit dizzy. It was the same as yesterday. He put his hands on the bench to stop himself from falling, started to walk out of the class when suddenly a hand-pulled him inside an empty room.

Chapter 4: Uncontrollable Lust!

There was only one college in ‘Old Town’ and, like any other, this one also had a wide variety of student groups. Jokers, Nerds, Goths…but the most popular was a small group of the most beautiful girls on the campus.

Hannah Ruth was the queen bee of this group. Money could buy you everything, was her simple belief. So it wasn’t hard for her to do anything she ever wished for. She was like royalty among the peasants; when she walked in the hallway, classroom or canteen, all eyes were on her.

She was a fashion icon on campus; girls followed her dressing sense, her hairstyle and her makeup. That’s why she needed to keep her styles up-to-date, and even started some new trends.

Just this summer she had got a boob job done and now her girls were D-cup. She also dyed her hair blonde last week. Not only that, her butt cheeks would put any centrefold to shame. She also got them last summer; she had seen how other girls were growing around her and she didn’t want any of them to surpass her.

Even after having all of this, she wasn’t happy, because of one ‘ho’ that just came out of nowhere and became a kind of star around the campus. Alice Walsh wasn’t tall like her, didn’t have boobs like her, her ass wasn’t as great as hers. Nothing about her would put her apart from the other sheep.

But the reason for her being a celebrity was because she started to hang around Erik.

‘Why would anyone care about him? He is just a fucking nobody! But now all these idiots saw them as some power couple.’ That was a status reserved for her and her boyfriend, the captain of their school’s football team.

That’s why she had been so frustrated for the past few days. She wanted to use her family influence and just get rid of that slut, but she knew that would only prove her a sore loser. No, she wanted to make that slut realize who the real queen was here. So, the first thing she did in the morning was break up with her boyfriend and then wait for a lunch break so she could get her hands on Erik.

If being a girlfriend of Erik would make her talk of the town, then that was the price she was willing to pay. She knew today they would go on their first official date so she wanted to strike before that. She knew that caveman would just fall to her feet when she would tell him he would be her boyfriend.

So she was waiting outside of the canteen for him. Seconds turned into minutes, but there was no sign of him. But what was troubling her was that the redhead slut wasn’t there too. She tapped her foot in anger and went in search of him.

She knew which classroom he had his lecture in before launch–she knew everything about him. But what she’d found explained why she had never noticed him before; they were both living in a different world.

She reached the classroom and was about to enter when the sight before her shocked her. The slut and that caveman were kissing the hell out of each other, and not only that, he was fucking her while standing! No, they were clothed, but still…it’s Monday afternoon, inside the college campus, inside the classroom. In broad daylight!

‘Obviously! She is a little slut! What would you expect from someone like her?’

Anger was visible on her face. ‘I will never be defeated by a slut like her. NEVER!!’ The expression of anger turned into determination. She immediately left the classroom.

After lunch, she went to the clerk office, gave a few dollars to the clerk, and got the duplicate key to the storeroom which was close to Erik’s classroom. She entered the room stealthily and started to wait for the day to end so she could get her hands on Erik and show him why he should dump that slut and start dating her instead.

After seeing how the slut had snared her web around, she knew she might need to do more than just talk. That’s why she was also wearing her gloves, so that she could give him a hand job that he would never forget.

The last bell rang. She started to peek from the keyhole; she wanted to pull Erik inside the storeroom right in front of his classmates, to feed the rumour mill.

The entire class left but neither Erik nor that slut had come out yet. She was getting impatient and was about to rush out of the storeroom when she saw the slut passing through the corridor. A minute or two later she saw him, walking slowly, while he had pressed his hands on his head. She knew it was her chance, though now there was no one to witness her pulling him inside the storeroom. That wouldn’t be an issue once she had convinced him.

She opened the door, took hold of his hand and pulled him inside the storeroom. She immediately closed the door so no one could disturb them. “What…?” He looked at her with surprise and heavily lidded eyes.

‘Is he high? Could be! His only friend is that High Henry. No one on the campus had ever talked about him being an addict. It will just make things a lot easier for me.’

“Hey! Erik.” Confidence was oozing out of those words. She had brought one hand to her waist while another one played with a blonde curl right above her breast. Since the top two buttons of her top were open a deep cleavage was visible.

She was looking at Erik like some goddess would look at a peasant. She wanted to deliver her message pretty strongly, which was why she had removed her bra and deliberately kept two buttons open. And it was working; his eyes were fixed on her cleavage.

“Erik, I have good news for you.” No answer, just an intense gaze at her cleavage. She wasn’t surprised. No, man could keep their eyes away from her girls.

She was sure he hadn’t even seen her face yet! She was disgusted by his creepy behaviour.

“Well, I think we should be together.”

Again, no answer, just the same gaze stuck to her cleavage. While she expected him to stare at her breasts, she also expected him to turn to goo at the mention of them being together. But he showed no reaction at all. He just stood there and kept staring at her boobs like a statue.

‘Fucking Disgusting!’

She started to have a weird feeling by looking at his face and that intense gaze, so she looked around the room to divert her attention and hide her disgust.

“And I think you should dump that Alice Walsh.” After a few moments, she started to speak again.

“NO.”

Surprise was clear on her face. He’d rejected her and it was clear and loud. The voice was so firm and authoritarian. She looked at Erik and surprise turned into shock; he had the same intense gaze but it wasn’t diverted toward her cleavage.

He was looking at her, at her face and right into her eyes. For a second she felt weak against that look. She felt small, but only for a second. She recovered quickly. She had seen what that slut was doing with him, so just showing her cleavage wouldn’t be enough to make him dump that whore.

“Oh! how silly of me.” She put the hand that was playing with her lock of hair on his chest and started to draw a circle then she started to move the hand downward. “I know a man has needs, but trust me I am more of a woman than her.” When she said that line, her hand was already right above his erection. She started to play with his rock-hard cock from the outside.

“And I am sure you can see the difference.” With that, she bent forward slightly to give a greater view of her cleavage, with intention of proving the word she just said.

“So! What do you say?”

“NO!”

‘Is he so high that he can’t even speak other words?’

“Why not? I am better than her in all aspects.” Again she forced a small smile on her face. It was already unbearable for her but she still moved closer to him. Her other hand moved forward and took hold of his hand. She placed his hand right above her breast. “See? Aren’t I better than her?”

Instead of any answer, his hand started to play with her breast, moulding it however he wished. Small hisses of pain and surprise left her mouth. Her breath quickened, a sickening feeling started to grow within her stomach. She hated that slut for putting her in this situation.

This, indeed, was a caveman playing roughly with her tits. She placed her hand back on his to stop him but failed. She just wanted to get out of here.

“Look, don’t you want to be with me instead of that slut?”

No answer he just kept staring at his hand which was now playing with her tits like a stress ball. She was tremendously surprised at his boldness. Her mind was working a mile a minute. Trying to find a way to immediately convince him and get out of here. And get this brute’s fucking hand off of her tits.

Then it happened–a pinch. He pinched her nipple so hard that her breathing stopped. She wanted him to dump that slut and start dating her instead, but never in her life had she ever thought about the audacity of what this man was doing to her body.

He was ignoring her offer, and playing with her like a toy. No one–and that means no one–had ever treated her like that. None of her boyfriends had ever treated her like that. None of them had ever toyed with her tits like that. No man had ever ignored her charms like that. No human had ever denied giving in to her wishes.

But this caveman wasn’t agreeing with her offer. Instead of being grateful to her and showing her the proper respect, he just said, ‘No.’

Another pinch came; she knew she was losing her footing. She had to take matters into her own hands. Control was something she would never give to others.

And she knew how she could do that. Both her hands worked quickly, unzipping his pants and getting his cock out. It was perfect on a healthy specimen like him. Good size and girth. She wrapped both her hands around his cock and started to jerk him earnestly.

She cast her glance at his face. If his eyes weren’t closed in pleasure, he would have seen the victorious smile that came to her face. She knew it was a success; while she didn’t like what she was doing, she still knew now she was in charge of the situation.

“Don’t you want to feel like this every day?”

No answer just a dumb smile on his face. ‘What the hell? Does he even have a mind?’

“So, just dump her, ok?”

“NO!” The same expression came on his face with the same intense gaze. She was beyond shock! Her hand stopped jerking his cock. She wasn’t sure what to do or what to say.

It was like she had reached a limit but before she could say or do anything, she felt his hand. The other hand, which wasn’t on her tits, was right between her legs. On her pussy. The only thing that was separating her pussy and his hand was her thin panties.

She was about to shout at him, but he removed his hand. She couldn’t believe her eyes at the sight before her; his hand was soaked. ‘Where is all that water coming from?’ She pushed her legs together to check. ‘Fucking hell! Why am I this wet?’

Again, he twisted the nipple; a sudden spasm of pain quickly entered her body, reached to her pussy, and turned into pleasure.

Her eyes were open wide with shock; she took a few breaths to compose herself. She could see a smile on his face. It was quite similar to what had been on her face just a few minutes ago. It was like he was challenging her!

She looked at her hands, which were holding his cock. With determination on her face, she started to jerk him at full pace. His pre-cum had covered both her hands. It was enough lubricant to help her with the pace.

She looked at him; his face was covered in intense pleasure. She winked at him, challenging him. Her plan to seduce him had all been forgotten; now it turned into a game of cat and mouse.

Responding in the same manner he again pinched her nipple while still massaging her tit. Another hand again moved right between her legs started to play with her panty-covered pussy.

The original game of seduction now turned into the power play. While nothing had been talked about beforehand, she knew what would be knocking out here. The one of them who made the other one cum first would be winner in this game. With that single thought in mind, she started to move her hand earnestly; she bit her lower lip to keep herself from moaning.

With each passing moment, her pleasure was getting unbearable. If only she wasn’t so transfixed on making him cum, she would have noticed his manhandling of her body. While her mind was being flooded with intense waves of pleasure, it wasn’t what was being delivered to her body.

His mashing of her tit, pinching off her nipple, roughly playing with her panty-covered pussy. All of this was causing pain, which her mind was interpreting as pleasure–a pleasure she had never experienced before.

Being on top of the food chain, none of those who she had dated had ever been rough to her. Anything that had happened between her and her partner would happen on her terms.

This was the first time her body was getting such rough treatment. But her mind was too busy to win this game and keep the wave of pleasure at bay to notice it.

She felt spasms in his cock and she knew he was about to blow. A thin smile spread across her face. She opened her eyes which she had closed some time ago to control her impending doom. She gave him a foxy look; she knew it was a matter of seconds.

She felt his cock muscle contracting. ‘Nothing could stop her now!’

Only if she hadn’t been so lost in this pain and pleasure all this time, she might have noticed the calm expression that had been on his face. It was like he was observing her, learning how her body was functioning.

So, before her victory could erupt. She felt his rough finger pushing inside her pussy and a pinch on her clit. The pain was so intense all hell broke loose. This time, instead of just a wave, the whole tsunami hit her mind, drowning it in an ocean of pleasure. She lost herself in that pure white pleasure; her whole body was experiencing it. An ecstasy she never knew existed before then.

She didn’t know how much time had passed but when she came back to the land of living she saw his face looking at her with a sly smile. She tried to move but her body didn’t budge. She again looked at herself. She was standing before him, still in her clothes, being held by him from her nipples. His both hands were holding her weak and sensitive body from her nipples while she felt something hot and hard. She could feel her panties weren’t there to act as a barrier

‘Oh my god!!’ She was sitting on his cock. Her bare pussy was right above his cock. She wanted to move, but fear of some accident stopped her. Her body was weak from the earth-shattering orgasm; her mind was still trying to catch up with reality.

Throughout her entire life, she had never felt so out of control. She had always used sex and her beauty as a means to control others. Never in her life had she ever thought about how pleasurable it could be.

Again, she felt pain shooting from both of her nipples. She opened her eyes, which were closed while her mind was lost in afterthought, and her body was experiencing aftershocks.

She looked into his eyes; the same gaze met hers.

‘No, it’s not,’ she realized. Something was wrong, something was different. It was the same look that was daring her, challenging her.

‘What, isn’t it over already? What is left now?’ The pull became a bit stronger. Yes, he was pulling both her nipples. Again, the fight between her body and mind started. While her body wanted to just give in to the pleasure, her mind wouldn’t. It knew there was something fishy, but couldn’t say what.

After a few more seconds the struggle became a lot more intense. Her body couldn’t fight back the pressure that was in that pull. So, it gave in and bent forward. She was still trying to figure out when it hit her, literally hit her.

He gave her the same sly smile. The pull that moved her body forward was starting to reduce. Her body moved backwards. His cock head was touching her entrance. Her eyes became wide like saucers as she looked at him.

He let go of one nipple. She knew what he was doing; gravity took control of her body now, and the only thing that was holding her body was the second nipple that was in his other hand. She felt him loosen his grip on it. She tried her best to hold herself, but her toes weren’t supporting her. She knew she was fighting a losing battle.

Both her hands were hanging by her side. She knew she had to be quick; both her hands moved at lightning speed and she wrapped them around his neck.

So, here she was. The most beautiful girl on the campus, hanging from someone’s neck–someone who didn’t even deserve her second glance–right above his rock-hard cock, which was touching her cave entrance. Small fractions of downward moment and he would enter her.

She felt his hand going to her butt, rubbing her thigh, mashing her cheeks. She was extremely horny; the gravity of the situation was keeping her on high. The element of risk was blowing her mind. But she knew she could hold it, hold herself.

She wouldn’t give in, not until he agreed to her conditions. She knew he might pinch her nipple again, or worse her clit, but she had braced herself and was ready to face such an assault.

She had never dreamed about the thing that happened next. Without any kind of warning, he pushed his finger into her asshole. A strange sensation shot through her body. Her entire body was lifted off the ground, and at the same time her grip weakened. Her body, which was off the ground, came crashing back. But it never touched the ground again.

‘He is in!’ Pain and pleasure shot throughout her body. Again, her mind which was struggling with so many things that were happening around it, got crushed in intense pleasure. It was far more intense than the last one. Her whole existence was being rewritten. Floods that she didn’t know she was holding back were wreaking havoc. Pure white bliss took over her very being.

After a long time, she came back to earth from the seventh sky. Again she opened her eyes, saw him looking at her. She could feel the hard floor beneath her. Her body was lying on the floor while he was on top of her. She could feel his hard cock inside her pussy.

He pushed his cock ahead. She was expecting a bit of pain due to his girth, but it never came because of her wetness. She was flowing like a river. She felt her pussy juice sliding down to her asshole. She could also feel how wet her thighs were because of her last orgasm.

She was always curious about it, about sex. She had been using it as a leash to control her boyfriends. She knew how just a simple wink of her eyes could get her assignment done. How a simple twerk of her ass could result in a break-up. Just a simple pic of her cleavage could get her millions of followers.

But never in her life, had she thought that she would become a victim of the same fate.

Daughter of one of the richest men in the country, most beautiful woman on campus, and here she was, lying on a dirty floor of some unused storeroom, while a brute nobody was on top of with his entire cock inside her pussy. Using her like a cheap whore! Again the last thought was enough to push her over the edge.

It was after a few mind-numbing moments, she came back to herself. She was in the same position while he was looking down at her with a foxy smile. She closed her eyes to hide her shame.

He rearranged her, putting both her legs on his shoulder. After that, he pushed his cock even further; he was touching places that she didn’t know she had. He started to move out, then pushed again and went even further.

At first, it was slow, she could feel every moment. After a few more minutes of the slow thrusting, he started to pick up the pace. The very next minute he was fucking her like a jackhammer. He was going at a speed that would be impossible for any human.

Hannah’s mind wasn’t processing any thoughts; it was gone beyond its bearing limit. In the last few minutes, she had experienced pleasure she never knew existed, an ecstasy her entire body was going through. Orgasm after orgasm came crashing, and not long after, it became one long never-ending orgasm.

She was lost in the moment, lost on some uncharted land. It felt like an ocean and waves came crashing at her from all the sides. It felt like an eternity.

The couple was lost in unbridled lust and not long after the jackhammering, both reached an ultimate edge. She felt him dumping his load inside her pussy; she could feel each spasm of his cock while it kept filling her pussy. That was the last nail. Her mind went blank and darkness took her over.

Suddenly the hair on Erik’s neck stood up, indicating some unknown danger.

He quickly stood up, arranged his clothes and sprinted out of the storeroom toward his house. Since he had taken the off-road path there weren’t any people to notice a normal human running as fast as some athlete or even faster.

He entered the house but no one was there. He took a whiff of air; the lingering smell was there but the intruder had gone, somewhere in the forest. He turned around and was about to sprint toward the forest when another headache hit him.

His hand reached his head; it was like he was fighting whatever was happening with him. But after a minute his body fell to the ground with a thud!

Chapter 5: Lust or Confusion?

The last few years had been tough on one ‘Alice Walsh’. So, when there was a single ray of hope she jumped at it, at first chance.

“The look on your face. Is this lust or confusion?” the first thing she heard, on entering the basement of her house.

A red-haired woman was standing before her, dressed in a short party dress.

“What are you talking about? And why are you dressed like that?”

“First, you know I am really good at reading a person’s body language and even greater at reading you, dear sister. For your second question, we have been here for more than a week and I am getting kind of bored. So, I am going out to have some fun.”

“Marie, you know why we are here. So, instead of fucking around, we should focus on our aim. We have already wasted enough time.”

“Look, who’s talking! I told you to approach that rich kid. Instead, you want to play with that jungle boy to satisfy your fetish for big men. Don’t you, sis?”

“Marie, you know what happened last time you went for a rich man. We already have enough trouble. I don’t want to add another one by going for that Henry. Erik is a safe bet; no one will have any questions about him. He has no family and only one friend, who no one will pay attention to, because he’s always stoned.”

“Ok, whatever. Now be a good little sis and let me go out and enjoy the city.”

“No, you can’t. And I am the older one, remember.”

“Just by two minutes and why can’t I go out? I have been stuck in this hellhole for, like, forever!!!”

“Because Erik and I are going on a date tonight and there cannot be two Alices. I don’t have to remind you what will happen if the rumor of two look-alike redhead twins seen around this town reached a certain person.”

“That means tonight is the night?”

“Yes, dear sister, tonight is the night. We will be a step closer to our freedom.”

“But are you sure you can do it? You know it’s something we have never done before. If you want, I can take your place instead.”

“NO! I mean, I can do it, you don’t need to take my place. I just need a few minutes to prepare myself. And don’t worry, I have already given him a mild dose, so he won’t be changing his mind about our date.”

“Ok, if you say so.”

She left her sister Marie and went to her bedroom to take a shower, which she had needed since afternoon. She planned to seduce Erik and use him to achieve their goal.

Her sister didn’t agree with her plan. So she decided to execute it on her own. It took her one week of constant bugging to convince Erik to go on a date with her.

To make sure he didn’t change his mind, she decided to kiss him during their lunch break. To which he immediately responded.

Like her sister said she always had a thing for a big, strong man; that’s why her plan to kiss him and tease him a little to get him all hot for her failed when he kissed her again.

Before she could stop him then and there, she felt his hand going straight to her butt. This caused immediate arousal in her. His hand started to play with her butt cheeks.

As the result of his aggressiveness, jolts of pleasure were ravaging her body. Her panties were wet; his tongue was dominating her tongue in their kiss. Within a few seconds, he had taken control of her body.

His smell was so manly and so intoxicating it made her lose the sense of her surroundings. Then without any hesitation, he pressed his body, his erection, against her belly. It was hard as an iron rod.

‘She was the reason for arousing such a big, strong man.’ Just that thought was keeping her arousal sky-high, even now!

‘No, I have to be strong, for my sister and myself.’ With that conscious thought, she tried to remove her finger–which was teasing her pussy–while another was playing with her perky breast.

‘But it was so hot! Instead of stopping there, he lifted my entire body and pressed his ‘iron rod’ between my legs. It was a good thing that I wasn’t going commando or I would have been in a very ‘bad’ situation.’

Again, her hand moved downward; it started to tease her pussy. Her eyes were closed while the entire scenario was being played before her.

‘He didn’t stop there. He just lifted me like a rag doll and dry-humped me. In the middle of the day, in a school full of students, in the classroom where we attend our lecture, without a care in the world. It was like he turned into some beast.’

Her fingers were moving around teasing her clitoris; her other hand was pinching her breast while her mind imagined it was his hand.

‘No, concentrate. Think about the true mission. You are not some teenager who thinks with her pussy. Once we reach the restaurant, we will eat our lunch. During that lunch I will tease him to keep him on the edge, and then we will move to… But what if he takes matters into his hand just like he did during the lunch break?’ Her mind immediately raised the question.

“Sir, what would you and your date like for dessert. Has she left?”

“No, just bring me a vanilla ice cream; she is already getting her dessert.” The waiter looked below the table where a certain redhead was sucking a rock-hard cock as if her life depended on it, and that imaginary scenario was enough to send her over the edge.

An orgasm that lasted more than a minute was enough to reboot her brain. There was a knock on her bathroom door. “Having fun dear sister? Is it also part of your plan or something I should be worried about?”

“Just get the hell out of my room, you pervert!”

“Look who is talking! I am putting the dress on your bed so you can wear it for your date, Sis.”

“Marie, you know it’s not a date. Once I have the chance, I will strike!”

“Yeah, but nothing wrong with a little bit of snogging or shagging, right sis?”

“No, nothing like that will happen!”

“Are you sure? If you want, I can take your place. No one can tell the differences, remember…”

“Yes, and you would just dump him and go to the first rich man you see.”

“You don’t think I would do that, right sis?”

“Wouldn’t you? Don’t you want a sugar daddy that can get you anything you want?”

“You understand me so well, sis!”

“With the situation we are in, you still don’t want to learn from your mistake. Right.”

“Now, what does that supposed to mean?” she asked her sister with rising anger.

“You know what I mean. It’s because of your selfish decision I have to do what I am doing now.” There was a sound of things being broken before she left the room.

Alice finished her shower, put on makeup, and dressed in the dress that her sister was wearing an hour ago. It was getting near, the time for him to pick her up for their date. She went in search of her sister to apologize to her.

‘I shouldn’t have said that. It’s not like she is bad. It’s just she still thinks and behaves like a teenager.’

Chapter 5: Sweet scent of flower!

Due to the snowstorm which lasted for two days, the entire town had suffered. But Erik was suffering from its effects even two days after it was gone.

He had woken up on the floor of his drawing-room, with a severe headache and confusion as to his whereabouts. He tried to remember how he had come back home and why he was lying on the floor but everything was hazy. It felt like he was waking up from a very deep sleep and with no memory of dreams that he had seen. Every time he tried to think about it, the headache would increase tenfold.

The last thing he could remember was him being offered the thing that would await him on his date with Alice. Then he stood up on his seat when the class had already left the room; after that everything turned hazy. It felt like everything that happened afterward had turned into a dream. A dream which he couldn’t remember!

He tried to relax himself, thinking about things that weren’t causing him headaches, like him playing the game of ‘accidents’ with Alice.

He knew when Alice kissed him during their lunch break, that was nothing more than teasing. It was an attempt to get an edge over him. So he wouldn’t ditch their date.

But his body behaved like it had its own mind and it took that as a challenge and it retaliated in the same manner.

It was good the lunch break was over or he didn’t even know what he might have done. He still remembered his instinct, which was behaving like a primitive creature and telling his body to take her and make her his.

His body was listening to that instinct instead of following his mental commands. It was like he was sitting in the back seat, while his body was working with some auto function.

‘No, this can’t be good; I should cancel our date tonight.’ He picked up his phone and was about to call her before he received a message from her:

“Don’t be late.”

Under that message, a photo was attached of her in her bathrobe.

‘She is so hopeful for our date.’ It wasn’t like he was looking for a relationship or girlfriend but he couldn’t bring himself to reject her.

‘She is such a great girl, she isn’t even hesitant or afraid of my physique, like my last relationship. And it wouldn’t be such a good idea to make a cute girl sad by ditching her ‘AND REJECT SUCH A FINE FUCK!’

He was startled; he looked around, searching for the source of that voice. It was a strange and raspy voice. He knew it wasn’t him, but then who?

He looked around the house but found nobody. He started to calm himself.

‘It was just my mind; living alone in the house far away from town must be turning me crazy. I should go on this date. It would be refreshing, and she has even hinted about something special that might happen tonight.’

‘But what if we start something and she wants to stop. Would I be able to stop myself? It happened after that…’ A TING sound of notification brought him out of his musing. He looked at the screen it was a message from his friend:

“Bro, I am back in town. Let’s meet tomorrow at college to discuss my newest find from my treasure hunt!”

It was his friend. In the last year, he had performed countless rituals and bought many antique items, but nothing had yielded any result. Never had they ever seen even a spark of magic. Erik, being his best friend, had always been there for him, to give him moral support and protect him from doing anything crazier.

‘Huh, tomorrow! I guess it’s going to be a long night then!’

He took a quick shower and wore a fine blue polo shirt and black jeans. It wasn’t very fancy but that was the best he could afford in his situation.

He started his grandfather’s old pickup and drove toward the address that she had sent him.

It was less than 10 minutes of driving before he was at her residence. This was an old Victorian-style house.

As he got out of the old pickup, he had the feeling of being watched. Due to him growing up near such a huge forest, he had a really good sense of his surroundings. That’s why he felt like someone was watching him, like a predator watches its prey.

‘I don’t know why, but this place feels like something out of a creepy movie.’

He knocked at her front door, and after few moments the door opened. There she was standing before him in a short purple dress which looked expensive, with a small purse in her hand.

Her appearance was that of graceful and elegant beauty. He could smell her perfume, the same one. It was a vanilla and strawberry flavor, enhancing her natural flowery smell.

The whole day he had smelled different people with their distinctive scent, but her scent seemed to be flowery. The intensity was similar to when he went to visit a plant nursery. It was like she was carrying an entire bucket of flowers within her.

Her red hair was tied in a ponytail. She applied makeup, but hadn’t overdone it. Her eyes are like that of an angel, but he could see self-doubt in them.

“Hi, Erik! Good evening to you, too!”

“Oh, I mean, Hi.” ‘What the hell is happening? I have never felt like that, even on my first date.’ But the feeling of being watched wasn’t leaving his mind, which was making him anxious.

She moved forward and gave him a peck on his cheek. It felt even stranger because he could also smell soil and chocolate on her. This was having an irritating effect on him.

She started to lock the door. “You may think I am weird, but I am excited about our date so you don’t mind if I don’t invite you for coffee or tea right?”

“Yes…of course.” He fumbled with words for a bit. ‘I sound like I am going on my first date!’

When they reached his old pickup, she asked “Erik, would it be okay if we took my car instead?”

“Okay. I mean, I wouldn’t mind; we can just leave my pickup here.”

She got into her car which was an SUV–a 3-year-old model, if his guess was right. He sat on the passenger seat. Again his nostrils were hit with the same scent of soil combined with chocolate.

“So, umm, where should we go?” she asked him.

“I didn’t have anything planned but we should start with dinner first, and then see where it goes,” he suggested.

“I have to agree with that.”

She started to drive her car toward a famous Italian restaurant. He wasn’t sure how to start a conversation with her because he was experiencing the memory of their lunch break again, and again, like a movie, he was seeing their shared kiss and then his dry humping her. His body had already started feeling hot.

“So, Erik, after I have been so straightforward about us going on a date you may think I am…”

“No, I mean I think you just know what you want and are confident about it. But now I think about it, why me? You could have asked anyone.”

“Well, as I said before, you are so mysterious and I like mysteries.”

“And?”

“And I think we are going to have a really fun night!”

“So, there was no one in your house? I mean, what about your relatives?”

“Oh, my parents died a very long time ago. Since then, I and my sister have been living by ourselves.” He was about to say something but she continued. “In the last five years she has been stuck in a problem, so that’s why she is not around.”

“Well, that’s something I can relate to. After my parent’s death in an accident, I was living with my grandfather who died six months ago due to cancer.”

“Sorry about that. It must have been tragic for you. ”

“Yes, he was the only family I had.”

“Oh, I didn’t…”

“Don’t worry, he was a fighter. Even after losing his only child and being diagnosed with cancer, he never gave up. Even in the last moment, he had a smile on his face.”

“That’s a rare quality to witness in today’s time.”

“Yes, that’s why he is my ideal.”

“Well, here we are.” She pulled the car into restaurant’s parking lot.

It was a small town, and hotels were not that crowded on week-days. So it wasn’t hard for them to find a table far from others and be seated. Both gave their orders to the waiter.

“So, what are your hobbies?” he asked her, not wanting to talk any more about his grandfather.

“Ah, I don’t have many, but I do like gardening.”

“That’s why you smell like flowers.” She was surprised. She had never thought he could flirt like that.

“Oh. I mean, thanks.” Her cheeks turned red. The memory of what happened that afternoon came to the surface. Her heart started to beat faster, and her breathing was becoming uneven.

For Erik, the situation was getting even worse. He could notice small changes in her body language, in her breathing pattern, and if that wasn’t enough his nostrils were hit by the scent of her arousal. He could already feel his body getting out of control. Before he knew it, his hands were holding her hands.

‘His hands are so big, they are so strong. No, I can`t fall for that, again. I have to be strong. I have a mission to complete.’

“Excuse me, Alice, I need to use the washroom.”

“Yeah, okay. I mean fine.”

He left the table to sort out a pressing matter and take a breather. If he didn’t want to do anything drastic, then he needed to take a break from being in her proximity.

As he left the table, the waiter arrived with their orders. After the waiter was out of her eyesight she looked around and made sure no one was looking at her. She opened her small purse and took something out; in her hand was a glass vial with a purple liquid in it.

She dumped all of the liquid in his drink and put the empty vial back in her purse.

“I am sorry but I needed to use the washroom.”

“That’s fine; our orders are here. We should start eating.”

Both started to eat their dinner. She was keenly observing him; after he drank his wine she knew the liquid would take at least half-hour to affect him.

Especially with him being so big and strong. If only…she sighed to herself. ‘Maybe I can still have some fun! No, not again. I should concentrate.’

Her body was still reacting to the memories of their afternoon tryst. It was getting hot and her pussy was becoming wetter. It wasn’t her first date and neither was she new to sexual pleasure. But it’s her weakness for a big and strong man which was playing tricks with her.

‘He is still so caring and gentle. Except this afternoon when he just took charge. Only if he hadn’t drunk his wine, then maybe he would have again taken charge and did all kind of things to me!?’

Erik was having trouble while eating his dinner. Her scent was getting strong in the air. He started to feel a thirst, so he picked up his wine glass and drank the whole of it in one go. He looked at her; her expressions were strange. He started to feel dizzy; it was like he was losing control of his body. It was the same experience that he had felt in college. Both his hands went to his head.

“Are you okay, Erik?”

Chapter 6: Date Gone Wrong or Right?

They were walking towards the parking lot to get out of there.

“No need to worry it must be something in the food. Let me take you to the hospital.”

“No, I am fine.” Erik knew he didn’t need to go to the hospital; he just needed to get away from her. Because he was losing control of his body just like how it happened this afternoon. Some kind of force was taking over his mind.

“I just need to go home.”

“Why don’t I take you to my house? I mean I can be there if you need me, right?”

“No, I need to go home. I am sorry but I will go on date with you some other time.”

That wasn’t the answer she was expecting. But it had been just five minutes since he drank his ‘wine’. So of course, it will take 20 to 25 five minutes before he would be susceptible to her suggestions.

‘I have to stall for the time, then; at least I should get him in my car.’

“Okay, why don’t you get in the car, so I can drop you at your house?”

He wanted to deny her offer but again his body moved and he was sitting in her passenger seat.

She sat in the driver’s seat and started to drive the car towards his house. Her original plan was to take him to her house after he was properly under her control, but now she needed to make some last-minute changes.

Erik was feeling strange after he drank his wine; his body felt dizzy for a second. After that, it was the same as he felt this afternoon. His body was behaving strangely. So, not to embrace himself in public, he decided to end their date with an excuse of not feeling well. But instead of leaving him on his own, she followed him, and at her offer he had placed himself in her car.

She was driving very slowly. “Can you drive a bit faster?”

Though it was a question, she could tell he wouldn’t take ‘No’ for an answer.

‘He is still so dominant. Won’t be, after twenty minutes.’

In the next ten minutes they were parked outside his house. She was confused, because she tried many suggestions, but none of them were working.

‘Maybe it will take 10 to 15 minutes more! Depending on a person’s will, there could be a small time difference.’

The potion was made from some really expensive ingredients. She knew she had followed the method properly.

He got out of her car and started to walk toward his house.

“Hey! Erik How about a goodnight kiss?”

He stopped in his track.

‘That’s what I was waiting for,’ she thought with triumph.

She could tell his body has started to react to her suggestions. Without wasting any time she got out of her car and ran towards him.

She hugged him from behind. She slowly moved in front of him. It was dark, so she could not see his expression very well, but from his breathing she could tell he was having a battle within himself. This caused a feeling of guilt within her.

‘The things we do for our loved ones. I am sorry, Erik, you are so pure at heart but I must do it. Don’t fight it, just let it take over you.’

She kissed him on his lips just like this afternoon.

‘It won’t be long, just a few minutes more, and I will have absolute control over him.’

Suddenly, she felt a strong hand on her butt cheeks; her body was getting aroused.

‘Marie wouldn’t mind if I had a little bit of fun with him, and that’s the least he deserves!’

Erik was already having a difficult time controlling his body during their ten-minute drive but when she asked for a kiss, his body stopped moving. He willed his body to keep walking and get into the house but it wasn’t budging.

Instead of his mental command, it was working on its own just like this afternoon. She came behind him and hugged him. He could feel her breathing on his back, and then she moved around and kissed him on the lips.

He was kissing her back and just like this afternoon. He lost control of his body and his hand went to grab her asscheeks and started to play with them a bit more roughly than what he would have normally preferred.

While he was struggling with his hand, she moved closer to him and her lower body was pressed against his. He lifted her; instead of stopping him, she tangled her legs around his waist. Her hot and wet pussy was pressed against his erection. He could smell her arousal; it was so strong, his body was moving towards his house while holding her in his hands.

He used one hand to hold her and, without breaking their kiss, his other hand opened the lock and he was inside the house.

He broke the kiss, threw her on his bed. Before she could gather herself, he picked her up from her knees and brought her panty-covered pussy close to his face. His body pressed its nose against her crotch.

The smell was enthralling to him; it was inviting him, and igniting an unknown fire within him, increasing the thirst that his body was feeling for her.

His tongue was out of his mouth and licking her red panty-covered crotch; due to it being small, her dress wasn’t an issue now. Only her red panty was hiding her pussy from him and stopping him from, ‘TAKING THIS BITCH’.

She never knew he could extend his tongue to such a length and lick with such ferocity. It was like he was a dog who was eating his favorite food. Her body was writhing under his ministrations.

It was a really strange experience for her. Her pussy was being ravaged by his tongue. Even though he was licking her pussy through her panties, still the intensity of it was so strong that it took less than a minute before she screamed in a mind-boggling orgasm.

Her already-wet panties turned wetter due to all the juice that came pouring out of her pussy.

With his teeth, he ripped her panties off. The lights were off. It was dark, except for the moonlight that was coming through window. Still, pink pussy covered in a red hue, with a red patch on top, became visible.

The visual and the smell hit him directly in his face, kicking his instinct to an even higher level.

Like a flash of light, his face dove itself into her pussy, and his tongue was exploring her, moving even faster than before. His body was reading her every small movement and adapting its action accordingly.

It was like he was fighting an enemy and trying to find its weaknesses. In a few moments, his body knew her weakness which was her G-Spot and the spot below it.

His tongue was touching her G-Spot again and again; it was making her body shake over and over. His tongue was even moving backward to touch the bit below her G-Spot.

If her mind had been active enough, she would have noticed the angles and ferocity at which his tongue was moving was not something humanly impossible!

She came again like a firehose; he licked her juice greedily without missing a single drop. Which instead of satisfying his thirst, increased it. It was like gasoline for his fire.

He dropped her on the bed, climbed on the bed with her, gave her dazed face a fierce kiss, without caring about his mouth and face, smeared with her juices.

“MINE Bitch. You are MINE.” Her breathing which was slowing down, started to quicken. In the next moment, his erection was out of its confines and touching her thigh.

His one hand took hold of it. Instead of penetrating her, he started to use it to tease her pussy. He would let his cock touch her pussy, circle it, smear her pussy juice on her clit, keep repeating this with a varying pattern.

“Do you want it?” he asked, in a mocking tone, it was like he already knew what the answer would be. Instead of giving a verbal reply she just gave a small nod of her head.

“I asked you a question, BITCH!”

“Yes,” she replied meekly. Instead of going ahead and penetrating her, he was savoring the moment of her submission, it wasn’t enough he wanted more.

“Yes, what?” He could see her red cheeks were turning redder.

“I want you to…” Her voice trailed off.

“Want me to?” He asked her while teasing her pussy with his cock

“I want you to fuck me!”

“I only fuck my BITCH. Are you my BITCH?” Her whole body was convulsing under him, her breathing became quicker.

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

She took a deep breath, “I am your Bitch! Please take me!” Her statement was enough for him and half of him was inside her in one swift motion.

Her insides were hot; her pussy was holding his penis in a vise-like grip. It was tight in there and he wasn’t in any hurry.

“Now, that you have accepted it, you should know what that means, right?” He brought his mouth close to her ear and spoke in his strong and raspy voice.

“It means your body belongs to me and only ME!” As if punctuating his statement, he moved slowly out of her and at last word he pushed back in her. Which caused his penis to rub against her G-Spot and his statement stimulated her mind the same way his cock did to her pussy, sending her over the edge for the third time in the last 20 minutes.

He didn’t wait for her orgasm to end. Instead, he started to fuck her at a slow pace. When he felt her orgasm coming to an end, he again spoke to her. “To satisfy my need! To be used by me for my pleasure!”

He moved his cock with each word punctuating each of the syllables in her mind. It wasn’t just a physical act; it was affecting her mind equally.

He kept fucking her for the next 15 minutes, increasing and decreasing his pace. Drowning her with constant pleasure, his instinct was telling him to make sure her body got hooked on him and marked her as his.

After few more minutes, his body was losing itself in its desire to achieve the ultimate pleasure. He could see her mind wasn’t even coping with her surroundings. His instinct was telling him that he had already broken her, and now it was time to ‘MARK HER’.

With that thought, he erupted inside her like a volcano, sending her on another high. The pleasure was so much for her that she immediately passed out. He was also tired. His head started to ache like hell, and he passed out from the headache. But before he fainted, he was conscious enough to sweep their position.

Now, he was on the bed while holding her upon him, the pain slowly causing him to fall into darkness.

Chapter 7: After Thoughts

After the storm, nights had become a lot colder, even in April. On this cold night, one person was having a sleepless night: Marie Bennett.

Her sister Minerva Bennett should have been back like 6 hours ago with that ape but she hadn’t. Marie tried to call her hundreds of times but she hadn’t replied yet. It was the first time she’d done something like this.

Her sister has been the responsible one, always following the rules. She was a prodigy in everything she did. There always was a spark of jealousy in her heart about her sister’s talent.

It wasn’t like she didn’t care about her sister, but it was her natural reaction, due to feeling inferior to her sister. Marie had always been number two while her sister had always been number one in everything.

She still remembered the look of disappointment on her mother’s face directed toward her. And that’s why she had always been short-tempered and competitive toward her sister. But even after trying so much, she could never be quite as good as her sister.

That’s when puberty hit her and the spark of jealousy became full-fledged fire and turned her rebel, away from everything that their mother believed to be good.

She started to do things that her goody two-shoes sister wouldn’t even dream of. And one such act landed them in this hell hole.

The sound of a car pulling itself near their street and then the opening of their main door brought her out of her thoughts.

She slowly walked out of her bedroom to meet her sister, but before she could utter a word, a look at her sister’s face stopped her. Her mascara and makeup were smeared on her face and she could easily tell from the look on her face that she was scared of something.

“What happened, sis?”

“Nothing. That potion didn’t work.” With that quick answer, she ran to her bedroom and locked herself in.

‘Well, that’s bad news.’ But even worse was her sister’s condition. She had never looked so disturbed. ‘It’s like she’s seen a ghost, or even worse.’

‘It must be that Erik. That asshole must have done something to her. But what? Did he… No, she is not that weak. She could easily take down two people with Erik’s physique at the same time, without breaking a sweat. Then, what could have happened?’

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It was past midnight. Alice AKA Minerva Bennett woke up from her slumber. It was the first time in the last five years she’d had such good sleep.

The memory of all the events that happened after they left the restaurant hit her like a brick and her brain was fully awake.

When she opened her eyes, she could see the face of Erik sleeping blissfully. She was on top of him.

Due to her movement, his body reacted. She felt his rock-hard erection, which was still inside her pussy, give a few twitches. It sent jolts down her spine; her body was getting hot again. She knew if she didn’t escape now, her body and mind would betray her again!

It was her very first relationship that made her realize her weakness for a big strong man who took what he wanted. If it wasn’t for her mother, she wouldn’t have been able to come out of that relationship. Since then she never dated any man who had those traits. If it wasn’t for her sister, and his being such a perfect fit for their needs, she wouldn’t have considered going near Erik in the first place.

She slowly tried to get up. Her body was already getting horny; if she didn’t run before he woke up, then he might start playing with her again.

She decided to have some fun with Erik because she thought the potion was working. If only she knew how wrong she was.

‘When I meet him again that idiot is going to get a thorough ass kicking’. She cursed her old friend who has sold her these ingredients and recipe which seems to have resulted in utter failure and ‘humiliation’ for her.

Slowly she raised her upper body; now she was sitting on his penis, which was spasming from time to time.

Her body was aching in various places which were getting her more excited; sweet pleasure was flowing from them. With her every movement his cock was sending pleasure in her entire body, igniting the fire which had been quenched just a few hours ago.

She gathered all the strength she could muster and tried to lift herself from his erection. When she got his erection halfway out of her body, it twitched, and the top of the shaft was pressed against her G-spot. A sudden spike in pleasure shot through her body; she lost her focus for a moment, which caused her body to lose its balance, and again his erection was lodge fully inside her body.

Her body weight caused his penis to penetrate even deeper, which again increased her pleasure. ‘So big!!!’ She could tell her mind was already losing itself. It was like he was dominating her even when he wasn’t conscious.

She took some deep breaths to calm herself down. If she wanted to control her body, then she needed to control her wild thoughts. After struggling for a few minutes, she was able to take her body under her control.

Gathering all her strength she tried to lift her body again, ignoring all the pleasure she was experiencing. With a pop, he was out of her pussy, and she could feel liquid flow out behind him as she ‘uncorked’ her opening.

She could smell the scent of their combined juice in the air. It was dark, so she couldn’t see things clearly, but she knew she had to get out of there. And with that thought, she straightened her dress without even searching for her panties, and the very next minute she was out of the house.

Cool breezes hit her body. She was scared. Not because of The Cold Forest that was standing tall before her, but because of how her body and mind had betrayed her, how he had utterly dominated her.

She needed to get out of here, get out of this town, as far away from him as possible. Even though it was dark, she was able to see his eyes in that dim moonlight. Those eyes which seemed to be reading her very soul. That thought scared and excited her at the same time.

She stopped her car in front of her home, immediately walked inside, praying that her sister wouldn’t be awake. From their childhood she had been the responsible and calm one. After her mother’s tragic death, she had taken all the responsibilities on her shoulders. She wasn’t sure what her sister would think of her if she could see her now.

“What happened, sis?”

“Nothing. That potion didn’t work.” That was all she could say. She went into her room, closed the door, and broke down in tears.

Chapter 8: Another Ritual

Morning sunlight coming through window woke him up from his slumber. The first thing he felt was a splitting headache. Opening his eyes was a challenging task for him. He took a few deep breaths to relax his mind, but after a few minutes he realized that the migraine he was feeling wasn’t going away any time soon. So, with enough willpower, he opened his eyes.

He was lying in his bed, naked. Bodily fluids were dried up on his abdomen and his thighs. Memory of the previous night came rushing to his mind. He experienced many emotions with those memories, but the biggest one was confusion. He could remember fighting some unknown force until Alice dropped him here but he was having trouble remembering the rest.

He could remember kissing Alice, but everything after that became foggy.

‘It all started after that damned storm and that wolf bite. And I know where I can find information about it.’

When the wolf bit him and the next day his wound was completely healed, he hadn’t thought of it as a big deal. But his mind started to wander. Those thoughts started to get stronger with each passing minute, due to the ongoing changes with his life, and especially in his body.

It wouldn’t be hard for him to confirm his doubt, since his friend Henry had many books on a variety of myths that existed throughout the world. With that decision made, he went through his daily routine.

During his run he was replaying the events of last night again and again, trying to make heads or tails of it. When he went to pick her up from her house for their date, it had a good start, but during their dinner, things started to become blurry. It was like watching something through a heavy rain–while you could see the thing, the sight would be extremely hazy.

During his mental churning his thoughts came to the sex that might have happened between him and Alice. The state in which he woke up this morning was enough proof for him to believe occurred. Also, he could remember a few images like shattered glass. In those images he could see snapshots of Alice in various states of pleasure.

‘I need to talk with Alice. I don’t know what she would be thinking about me after last night. She left without a word, which means she wasn’t in good mood about our nocturnal tryst.’

He was standing before the gates of his college campus in less than half the time it normally would have taken him. His breathing was normal, and his heart rate was normal, which just made his doubts stronger.

He started to search for his friend Henry. He was supposed to meet him today. If he had to guess, then he would be at the backside of the library, doing what he had been doing for the last year.

“Hey Bro! Erik. Did you start to work out or what?”

A very thin man, with black hair and bangs under his eyes was standing before him. It didn’t take long Erik to guess that something must have happened on his trip to Vegas last year. After that trip he had become a completely changed man. Smoking weed and being obsessed with ancient relics and various ritual books had become his life.

Erik had been there when he did those crazy rituals but Henry never ever told him what he was trying to achieve with those rituals. And he never told him what had happened on that trip.

“Henry, its morning. You already started with that shit?”