A walk in the Woods
A Walk in the Woods.
Malena hated the fact that the quickest way home was through the woods. It was as if the fates were conspiring against her to scare the crap out of her. So far, they were doing a good job of it. It was late fall so the leaves were gone from the large old trees and a full moon made the shadows long and deep. She hesitated a few more minutes checking her Boline as it rested in her harvesting basket. Ignoring the wind, which was tugging on her hair as if telling her to go the long way home, taking a tentative step onto the shorter path to her house she straightened her back stealing her nerves. She was going to get a beating for being out this late either way but she hoped to make it less of a one by getting there more quickly.
The further she went into the forest the older the trees became. They were larger and growing closer together cutting out more of the moon light and looming over the path like giants ready to spring on her and attack. Most people left this forest alone because of its age and creepiness, that and the rumors of Werewolves living deep in the woods waiting to get their hands on the unwary travelers. She took a step and heard a twig snap behind her causing her heart to stop for a split second before speeding up as her breath caught. Biting her lip she pulled all of her courage to turn around and look behind her. Sighing with relief she watched a stag bound across the path behind her looking majestic as strong like the old stories of the Green Man.
Malena laughed at her own fears as she started walking again. Really the only thing she had to fear was what was waiting for her at home. It was now that she could see past the scariness of the forest that she could see the beauty of the old trees and the surrounding vegetation. Smiling she made note of a fairy ring over to the right of the path she would have to remember it was here as the one thing she loved more then working with herbs was talking to the fairies.
Hearing another twig snap she turned hoping to see a cute bunny. The creature which suddenly reared out of the shadows to its full height of seven feet was no bunny. The moon gleamed off of sharp canines as its blood red eyes focused on her. The moon reflected off his black hair and his ears seamed to swivel on his head taking in ever sound in the area. Doing the only thing her brain could compute Malena screamed then turned and ran.
She could hear the pounding of her heart in her ears as she ran with all her might even though she knew it wouldn't be enough. Feeling hot breath on her neck and the snapping off teeth not far from her right ear a shiver ran down her back as she grabbed her boline and turned to face it. In that second she lost her fear of this situation more determined to go out fighting then surviving death. Maybe if she hurt him bad enough he too would die from this encounter. The werewolf just seamed to smile at this as she threatened him with the curved knife. He was standing on his hind legs and he hit her hand with one paw causing her to drop the knife. A gasp escaped her lips as he suddenly pushed her causing her to trip and fall on her rear.
Her eyes widened as he dropped to all fours and started stalking her as she tried to crab crawl backwards away from him. She almost screamed when he gave a little leap and landed on top of her pinning her so she could no longer move. His tongue darted out and licked her check causing her to shudder as his weight kept her from getting away. Flinching as he brought his paw up with claws glittering in the moon light she closed her eyes and turned her head waiting for the blow that would rip her to shreds. Instead she felt the claws barely raking across her body not hurting her and she heard the sound of cloth ripping and felt the wind caress her naked flesh.
Shock caused her eyes to open as the tip of his soft tongue flicked the tip of her exposed nipple before lightly biting them. He then licked the slightly abused flesh before giving the same attention to the other breast. Malena struggled against him, her head was screaming no as her body started to respond to his touch. She felt his claws run lightly down her stomach and tried locking her legs together. This was more of an annoyance to him as he easily forced them apart and knelt between them to keep them that way as her ran a clawed digit over her moist folds. A moan escaped her lips before she realized what she was doing and tried to fight him off again. She stilled instantly when his powerful jaws surrounded her neck holding her still.
His body laid against hers as a second digit joined the first in teasing the nub that seamed to hold the nerve endings for her entire body. They then slid slowly into her canal and started pumping it as he growled low in his chest. A third finger joined the mission of preparing her for his cock as he swirled them around widening her entrance as tears fell from her eyes to moisten her hair. He suddenly let her completely go sitting back on his hunches waiting.
Malena wasted no time as she tried to scramble to her feet and run for it. In the process of trying to get up she ended up on her hands and knees. That seamed what the Werewolf was waiting for as he was suddenly on top of her again his jaws once again clamped onto her neck. She stilled once again not wanting to accidentally cause his teeth to break her skin and give her the curse as well.
Her eyes focused at the tears that were rolling down her face to the tip of her nose and falling to the ground creating a small puddle which caught the moon light and reflected it back into her eyes. She tried to ignore his clawed hands which were wrapped around her massaging her breast and tweaking the nipples bring pleasure to her even though she didn't want it. When she felt his large cock probing at her entrance she spread her legs more now resigned to being raped before she was killed and knowing it would be more traumatizing if she fought it. That is what she tried to tell her self as she moaned when his head touched her clit before lining up for the thrust.
When he thrust forward breaking her maiden head and sheathing himself in her to his knot she cried out a bit before biting her lip to stop it. She would submit to him but she would not give him satisfaction of screaming. He stop for a second waiting for her to adjust before he pulled out almost all they way out before pounding into her as hard as he could. Pumping into her harder and faster he growled his chest vibrating against her back in an almost soothing way. He was pounding into her so hard her knees were leaving the ground with his forward motion. Moaning she started pushing back against him as instinct took over her shame coloring her face as she reacted as she thought a harlot would.
She gasped as he forced his knot into her effectively tying her to him as he humped her faster. The tears streamed down her face to join the growing puddle of tears under her as an orgasm was ripped from her. Her muscles clenched down at this milking his unwanted seed from him as he too orgasm letting go of her neck to howl his completion to the world. Feeling his seed coat her womb and some of it splashed out to run down her legs and create yet another puddle of fluid on the ground under her part of her wanted to howl in completion with him and the other part wanted to slit her own throat.
Malena tried to crawl away form him as he panted and tried to recover but couldn't as he was still stuck inside her. His growl of warning brought her to a stop making her realize that there was no escaping from him. She had been raped by a werewolf no one would accept her now. She had never believed she would marry being the poor daughter of a drunken guard and the town whore but now she would be out cast for being a potential carrier of the curse. Her dreams of being a healer vanished before her eyes. It would have been better if he had killed her then this. Exhaustion spread through her and she closed her eyes praying that death would take her in her sleep.
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AN: Okay not really happy about this but it was just something I had to get out of my system. Consider it induced by Halloween. Love it, great! Hate it; fine tell me why as long as it is not just because of the story line. I like criticism it helps me become a better writer I do not like flames just because they have a tenancy to be just mean with no real point.