Afrit/Afreet – The Captured Jinn
#29 of The Bestiary
A tribe of monstrous demons or djins found in Muslim and Arabic folklore. Described as gigantic in form, sometimes with cloven hooves and horns, all are possibly features taken and added to the Christian devil. Incredibly fierce and cruel, the Afrits stole unattended children and dragged them to their deaths. They were feared throughout the Muslim world. Usually found in the desert.
Synopsis: A female jinn, Rasha is trapped in the form of a gazelle and is slave to an evil Afrit Marid. Refusing to cooperate, Marid punishes her. Non Con/Rape Warning.
Here's a short I wrote for the Afrit. As an evil creature I thought this story should have a slightly darker edge.
I could have made the sex scene a bit more detailed but I hesitated. There will likely be more evil Genie characters as this book is full of them.
Afrit/Afreet - The Captured Jinn
By: Tyvara
A tribe of monstrous demons or djins found in Muslim and Arabic folklore. Described as gigantic in form, sometimes with cloven hooves and horns, all are possibly features taken and added to the Christian devil. Incredibly fierce and cruel, the Afrits stole unattended children and dragged them to their deaths. They were feared throughout the Muslim world. Usually found in the desert.
Synopsis: A female jinn, Rasha is trapped in the form of a gazelle and is slave to an evil Afrit Marid. Refusing to cooperate, Marid punishes her. Non Con/Rape Warning.
"You are mine now, Rasha, and you must do as I say!" said the evil Afrit, Marid. He stomped his red furred goat hoof against the ground of his cavernous home. "Turn back into a woman right now!" He crossed his red arms and stuck his head up high, showing off his huge black horns.
Rasha in the form of a gazelle shook her dainty head. She knew what he wanted, what they always wanted from a female, but she wasn't going to please him. He's the one who took advantage of her weakened state and captured her. So why on earth would she make it easy for him to have his way with her?
"You will be sorry if you don't comply." Marid warned. "I'm in no mood to fight you today." He bent forward and reached out a hand to her to invite her closer, as if she really were a gazelle.
Instead, Rasha bounded away.
"I'm stronger than you, Rasha." Marid stood up and watched her leap and dash to the other side of the cave. "I'm an Afrit, the most powerful of all djins! You're a lowly Jinn. What more can you do besides change your shape? You could not make water for yourself, and you got trapped in my oasis. You knew what the price of water is. Don't bemoan the price now that you're alive."
Afrits and their trickery, Rasha thought, he thinks he's so clever for taking me captive but I will not relent. Rasha kept to the furthest side of the cave away from Marid.
"It's hopeless Rasha. You are mine to do with as I wish, and I wish for companionship." Marid didn't wear clothing. He had no modesty, but this interlude wasn't frustrating him, rather, as evidence by his raging hard on, Rasha could see that it seemed to only entice him.
If she would have been in her woman form she'd have cried. There was no eluding him, but she didn't have to give him what he wanted.
"Rasha, I will have you. You may be a Jinn, but you have a beautiful form. Even as a gazelle you are striking. If you won't come to me willingly I will take you by force." He sighed as she stood where she was, legs poised ready to bound again. "Don't think I won't. Gazell or woman, you decide." He waited and when she didn't move he threw out his hand toward her and a magical manacle appeared from nowhere and clamped around her neck. Marid held the other end of an iron chain attached to the manacle. "Come here Rasha." He pulled lightly but she held firm. "Very well." Marid gave one mighty yank and pulled Rasha off her feet and halfway across the room in one go.
The manacle choked her, she gasped for air as Marid pulled her toward him. What good was it to fight the Afrit? He was just going to take her anyway. Maybe if she just lay there limp he'd go away. She let him drag her body the rest of the way toward him. Her eyes glazed over, but as she got closer, his hardened cock proved clearly this only served to excite him.
"You're not dead Rasha. I know I can't kill you. That's why you're to be my slave. And the first act as my slave will be for you to give yourself to me." Marid gripped her animal hips. "Change right now or I will take you as you are."
Rasha didn't care anymore. She couldn't save herself. If he wanted her then he'd take her the way she was now.
When Marid entered her, Rasha wanted to be anywhere else but there. Why did she have to get lost in the desert? Why couldn't she have been born a stronger Djinn? She didn't move while he raped her. She didn't care anymore. He'd won. She'd serve him, but she didn't have to be there while he was. So she left and went someplace else, a place where Marid wouldn't find her, a place that was secret for her and her alone.
When he was finished he left her there. "One day, I'll have you as a woman. You just wait. I'll have my way Rasha."
That's what you think, she thought to herself, curling up into a ball on the floor, her head resting on her hooves. I'll never change back into my human form as long as I'm here. You'll wait an eternity, and I'll wait until the day where I'm rescued and you'll be the one trapped and at the mercy of someone far greater than you.
The End
Author's Notes: This takes place in the same universe as An Egg among Elephant Bones, which I recently rewrote for NAF. I will likely continue this arc in the future. I heavily debated writing an intensely pornographic version of the rape scene but decided against it. I don't exactly like glorifying rape. When I handle rape I want it to be treated with a different level than my erotic works. Not sure how I feel about it, but I'll let you decide.