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I wanted to do something new, so I decided to try my hand at some dark, erotic fantasy. I thopught it might be a nice change from my usual work. Though aside from simply doing something different, I also wanted to do something that I hadn't seen all that much of...

While it's not THAT rare to have humans involved, it's surprisingly uncommon to have the human participant be female. (This is something of a kink of mine!) To remedy, this I chose to write something. On top of this, I decided to explore role-reversal- since I thought it would be interesting to have the female be the dominant one.

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**THE COURT OF

DARKNESS & DESIRE**

**Act 1: The Den of Darkness

Part 1- "Prelude"**

No one really knew who she was or where she came from. Even her appearance was largely a mystery as most people had never even seen her. Some weren't even certain if she was even human- especially when considering the unnatural powers she supposedly possessed. No mere human could make the Beastfolk do their bidding... And yet, they were her minions- to command as she saw fit.

At the heart of a dense, shadowy forest, there was an imposing Gothic fortress- surrounded on all sides by high walls. A massive tower rose up from within- tall enough to overlook the surrounding area in all directions. The fortress itself was built from a dark black stone... only adding to its menace. This was believed to be where the Countess lived. Though, none dared go anywhere near it, as it seemed to exude a sinister aura- which only became worse the nearer you ventured towards it.

Everyone made a point to avoid the dark, nameless structure at all cost... lest they become entrapped by the evil that no doubt resided within its confines. After all, anyone who had gotten too close to the fortress had never been seen again. And many suspected that it was linked to a number of other dark happenings- specifically abductions.

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To anyone (unlucky?) enough to set eyes on her, there was an obvious air of malice and darkness about the woman. Camilla Blackhurst was the 'Countess of Darkwood' and the latest descendant to one of the most sinisterly regarded families in the land- if not THE most sinister!

She had a tall elegant figure with long legs slender legs, a tapered waist, and full breasts. She was of a pale complexion, with near-black eyes and dark reddish-brown hair that came down around her in long wavy locks. The long dress she wore was a vibrant dark red color and hung off her shoulders. It also hugged her figure so as to further accentuate curve of her breasts and the swell of her hips. The lacy sleeves came down to her wrists.

Her perfect ruby-red lips curved into a slight smile as she toyed with a glass of whine in her manicured hand. The dark, blood-colored liquid in the glass almost mirrored her eyes as she calmly brought the glass to her lips and drank from it. She then set the glass down on a nearby stand as she reclined in a large ornate chair at the far end of the castle's grand hall. As she slid down against the plush fabric of the chair, she met the canine eyes of a wolf.

The majority of his body was covered in a dark grayish-brown fur, while the fur on his chest was a lighter color. There was a dark streak that ran down his back, along with similar feral markings on his shoulders and along his chest (including a dark v-shaped tuft in the middle). Dark lines also ran along the contours of his his jaw and under his eyes. He was wearing only a pair of trousers and large belt around his waist. "You look bored milady." He remarked casually.

The woman's eyes narrowed dangerously as she flashed a predatory smile at the handsome wolf standing before her. The fabric of her dress slid back as she lifted up her bare leg, exposing the soft pale flesh as she extended it- brushing her bare foot against the wolf's belly. The fur felt soft against her foot as she let it slide down. She felt the hard muscles underneath, before pausing to rest her foot against the hem of his trousers.

Her expression soften ever so slightly and she licked her lips. "Well, than perhaps you could provide me with something to occupy my time, eh Alaric?" She replied salaciously. Her foot then slipped past the top of his trousers, down past the buckle of his belt, and came to rest against on his crotch. She began to idly rub her foot against him, arousing him as she teased him through the fabric. Her smile widened as she felt him become her against her touch, creating a bulge in his trousers.

She smiled, skillfully 'gripping' his member with her toes and rubbing against it with the underside of her foot. Camilla reached up and calmly brushed aside a lock of dark hair as she continued to tease him with some interest. "My my... what an honest body you have, my dear wolf." She remarked deviously in a low tone, pulling her foot back from his aching member as she sat up. "It's far more honest than a human's..."

She paused, as she rose to her feet. "...And it's much more receptive to the pleasures I can offer." She added as she began undoing the row of ornate buttons that ran down the front of her dress. Slowly, the front parted, revealing the pale flesh of her flat stomach and round breasts. Once finished, she lowered her arms and let the garment slide off her and pool around her feet.

Camilla was now standing nude before him. Her pale skin seemed to almost glow in the candle light of the hall. In contrast to her wan skin, her nipples were dark rosy color, and her mound was covered in a veil of dark curls- the same color as the hair that cascaded down her back and shoulders. She silently approached Alaric and kneeled down before him. She smiled up at him, before she began to undoe his belt. With that done, she quickly pulled the front of his trousers open and freed his member.

Alaric shivered slightly as he felt a wave of cool air wash over his cock. Camilla leaned in and nuzzled his member, brushing her soft cheek against the warm pink flesh of his shaft. She pulled back and looked at the glistening flesh before her. She slowly ran her hands down along it, feeling every contour and detail. The woman smiled at the sound of a faint growl above her and took that as her cue to continue. She reached up and gripped his hard shaft in her hands and started to slowly brush her lips up along the underside.

As she continued to tease his member with her lips, she reached cupped his furred balls in her hand while rubbing his cockhead with the other. Camilla parted her lips and ran her tongue up along the underside of his shaft while toying with his balls. She reached the tip and calmly kissed it, before flicking her tongue against it. The countess quickly began circling her tongue around the tip of his cock while casually stroking it. After a few more moments, she took him into her mouth.

She quickly set about nursing his stiff member while stroking the shaft- her hand moving easily against the slick flesh. She smiled to herself as she tasted his pre-cum trickle into her mouth. After a moment, she descended on his shaft, taking more of him into her mouth... till she felt the tip of his cock touch the back of her throat. She slowly began bobbing up and down on his member. Alaric growled in pleasure, his cock trapped in her warm mouth as she went down on him.

Camilla suddenly felt a pare of hands reach back behind her head. Her gaze flitted upwards for a moment as Aleric began urging her on while thrusting deeper into her throat. She pulled herself free and looked up at him, stroking his shaft at an agonizingly slow pace. "I don't recall ever giving you permission to behave so boldly..." She remarked with a smile. "Luckily for you, I'm in a forgiving mood... otherwise, you'd be punished." She added as she took him back into her mouth.

As she sucked on the head, she continued stroking the slick flesh in her hand. The wolf let out a growl as he felt himself nearing his limit. The countess knew he close by the 'pulsing' of his cock as she sucked on the head. She looked up at him and smiled wickedly. "I want to hear you ask me- ask me to give you release." She commanded in a hushed tone.

"Give me release countess, I want to cum." The wolf managed to reply amidst the haze of pleasure in head. She dark-haired woman nodded and began stroking the length of cock while sliding her red lips around the sensitive head. She carefully gripped his balls and began to toy with them. At the same time, she continued rhythmically stroking his shaft with the other. Suddenly, Alaric felt a familiar shiver run through him and a sudden jolt of pleasure.

He bucked his hips roughly- his member sliding between her lips as he burried himself to hilt- and climaxed! He filled her waiting mouth with his thick seed. Camilla held his member in her mouth as he came, savoring the heady taste of his seed... After a moment, she scooted back and swallowed. She slowly rose to her feet and plopped back down in her chair, sinking into the black cushions. She looked up at the wolf before her and spread her legs.

She gazed intently at him for a moment and smiled. She then reached down and spread the lips of her now dripping pussy- exposing the delicate pink folds to him. "We're not done yet..." She spoke in a husky voice. "...Come over here and fuck your mistress."

(To Be Continued...)

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Well I know it was a short first chapter, but I this was more of a prologue than anything else. Plus, I think that writing more (shorter) chapters will allow me to update this more frequently. And hopefully, the next few chapters will make things clearer to you guys. So please feel free to let me know what you all think of this, so far.

-Seres North