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Darkwood Castle

By: KiChan
folder Erotica › General
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 6
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Darkwood Castle

"Let's see..." A middle aged barkeep starts out, stroking his short beard. "I'd say it was about two years ago when we first saw signs of activity out there in the woods. Yes, I remember it clearly now. Cart loads of stone and mortar disappearing off the road and taken into the woods... strange creatures starting to be seen by travelers... We had to start hiring mercs to protect outgoing caravans back then. Really was trouble for the local merchants, trade stopped coming in... wasn't worth the risk. That's about the time we started seeing those weird creatures roaming around the forest. Wasn't too big a deal at first, the occasional sighting here or there... no real run ins... but now it's just plain dangerous to go out there. Get too deep in that forest and you're bound to trip over one of those weird worm things, or hell, even one of those bull men if you're REAL unlucky. They don't come near the town though... they seem content to stay in the forest, but people do go missing sometimes... I've never seen it myself, but the story is that this crazy mage built himself a dungeon in the mountainside about a mile east in the forest, just past the second hill. Got it full of creatures guarding it... What they're guarding I don't know, but anyone who's smart just stays away and lets them be."

"I didn't ask for a whole history of the town you know. I just wanted to know where it is." Asurie quips as she lifts herself off the bar stool, her long, brown hair sliding back behind her head. She didn't come to this small town to hear a story after all, she came here to find treasures and last week when a caravan carrying a gem shipment disappeared into the woods near here, an easy opportunity presented itself. After all, it's best to stay on the good side of the law when you don't want to spend all day ducking the guard... and there's no law against stealing from thieves! One quick hop into whatever hole in the ground the gems were taken and she'll have enough money to last her for years. With that in mind, she stands and fixes her fingerless leather gloves for a moment and slides her hand in a quick motion past her tight, sleeveless leather top and down to her black shorts, her hand gripping the hilt of her knife hanging from its sheath on her trinket-laden belt. She turns to head out, the bartender stealing a glance down her backside, from her cheeks just peeking out of her shorts and down to her low-heeled stomping boots.

"Hey-!" The bartender suddenly says, tearing his eyes away from her shorts somehow. "I meant what I said!"

Asurie, however, is already out the door. Having been a good thief for a few years now, the girl is confident in her ability to sneak in and out of places with basic security. From the sound of it, this place only has dumb animals prowling around the entrance and she can sneak past those in her sleep. So with confidence brimming, she packs her things in a small backpack and heads out of the town's east side, walking straight into the forest. Her trip for the first hour is little more than a day hike though, a little underbrush to cut and a few steep hillsides, but nothing bad. She soon finds herself atop the first eastern hill, standing on a large, rocky outcropping and peering towards the next hill in the forest. Sure enough, there are a few trees down and what looks like part of a hauling path down there. She makes a note of the direction and heads carefully down the hillside, heading straight for the crude path. After maybe a half hour she finds herself treading quietly through the forest just off the path, traveling along a steep side of the hill. She takes just a moment to glance at her surroundings, seeing little more than trees as far as the eye can see. Whoever this guy is, he definitely doesn't want to be found...

As the crude path follows closer and closer to the hill, the girl starts to hear tell-tale signs of real wildlife. Up to now, she hadn't heard or seen much more threatening than a few squirrels, but her well trained ears start to pick up the faint sound of leaves rustling and low hissing. Though she slows her pace to quiet her travel, soon the hissing sounds start to become progressively louder. She glares at the surrounding trees and her eyes dart up and down to check the treetops as well but still she doesn't see the source of the noise. She treads carefully for a few more steps until a loud snap of a tree branch sounds out from on the road. She gasps and darts behind a tree, pressing her back to it and peeking her head out the side to get a look at what caused it, her eyes widening when she catches sight of the creature. Lumbering slowly down the road is a minotaur. The beast is easily six feet tall with large, heavy hooves that leave imprints in the soft dirt road. Its leathery skin is a dark brown and its body is covered with light patches of very short fur. She swallows, sizing up the beast's forearms, the thing having quite an intimidating set of upper-body muscles and broad shoulders carrying a rather hefty looking steel ax in a sheathe on his back that seems to wrap around its bare chest, the head of the ax tapping up against the simple loin cloth it wears as well. She stares at the thing's horns for a second, its head that of a bull but with a real piercing stare in its eyes along with the occasional snort. She swallows nervously, knowing taking that thing in a fight would be a rough encounter indeed, so she presses her back to the tree and quiets her breathing, watching with fear as it stomps slowly down the road. After one of the longest minutes of her life, the beast finally stomps out of sight and earshot.

"That could be a little trouble... I don't wanna end up in a fight with something like that. I'd better tread a lot quieter from here on..." She whispers quietly to herself, staring at the road and finally stepping away from the tree. As steps forward though, a branch lightly snaps underneath her foot and suddenly what feels like a rather huge rope whips around her ankle and tugs. She gasps and nearly falls forward on her stomach but just barely grabs the tree to break her fall. She whips her head around and goes a little pale, seeing a maw full of teeth about a foot from her face, accompanied by a frightening hiss. To her horror, floating in front of her is an emerald worm, a creature whose name says both enough and not nearly enough about it. The creature does indeed look almost exactly like a worm that's of emerald color but it's body is also seven feet long, two inches thick, tough and rubbery, its head opens up to a jaw of sharp teeth and it floats in the air like it has some sort of levitation magic. The creatures are, obviously, of magical origin and Asurie knows there's a logical explanation of why it floats around with magic and is yet little more than a snake in terms of intellect, but her immediate thought is, of course, her dagger. She pulls it out of her belt as fast as she can and strikes across the approaching set of teeth. It makes fairly solid hit on its jaw and the creature almost literally whips its body backwards with a loud hiss and uncoils off her leg, a little spray of dark green blood getting on her arm and on the forest floor. The creature coils around it the air for a moment and floats a few feet away from her, hissing threateningly and shaking its rounded, bulbous tail like a rattle snake. Its head whips forward and it tries to take a bite out of the thief's shoulder but Asurie ducks to the side and whips her dagger up across what you could assume is the creature's midriff. It strikes its torso squarely, just enough to keep it from sliding off and instead give a good cut into it, making the creature snake backwards again and let out a louder hiss. Asurie growls back at it and lunges forward, taking a few quick swipes at its head. It dodges the first strike, the second only slides along its skin without cutting, but the third strikes home, Asurie's dagger plunging into the thing's back, most of the tip sticking in its tough skin and poking out the other side. It screeches out and violently whips its body in the air from the pain. The girl leaps backwards but its tail whips around, the tip smacking her in the side of the head. She stumbles against the tree, dazed and rubs her head, watching the worm twitch and flail on the forest floor with the dagger stuck in its side. Eventually its movements drop to a weak twitch as it dies, the girl rubbing her dizzy head.

"Damn... that thing really beaned me." She mutters, stumbling forward towards the corpse and reaching for her dagger. As she reaches for it though, the head of another worm who had followed the sounds suddenly whips towards her arm and coils around her wrist. She gasps and reaches for it, to tug it off but the other side of her head is thwacked with its tail end. The girl stumbles to the side again, head spinning for a moment from the impact as she dizzily turns her head, just barely able to make out the sight of two of the worms floating and circling around her. She makes another reach for the dagger with her left hand but the worm's body whips around and coils around her other wrist as well, tugging it backwards as the other worm whips its tail, sending a punishing blow on the back of her head. She grunts painfully and falls forward, body going limp for a moment after the impact. The worm around her arms takes advantage and snakes along her wrists, pulling like a bow string and yanking her wrists behind her back. It hisses and coils around her elbows once and then around her chest, pinning her arms to her back. She shakes her head out of the daze and gasps, struggling furiously with her arms, trying to break free of what feels like a pure cord of muscle. Its grip gives a little bit from her efforts but the other worm hisses and whips its body again, landing a harsh blow against her bare stomach. The wind knocked out of her, she gasps breathlessly and hunches over, giving up the struggle for the moment, allowing her arms to be pinned tightly and the first worm to keep coiling. The coiling worm's tail wraps a second time around her torso and stops at her leather shirt, pressing to it for a second before slipping its tail beneath the material and between her breasts. Even in her dazed state, the girl has the presence of mind to gasp as she feels the thing squirm straight up her shirt and coil around her shoulders. She shakes her head futilely and feels a little tug on her leg, the second worm coiling around them and pulling, sending her crashing to the forest floor on her side, squirming to try and free her hands.

"No!" She yelps out suddenly, her head snapping out of her dazed state again. The noise though, almost seems to startle the creature around her arms. Its tail suddenly wraps twice around her neck like a scarf, leaving its tail end hovering in front of her face. As she feels the second worm squeeze her ankles together and coil its way to her knee, she stares in fear at the rounded tail, thinking it'll take another swing at her to try and knock her out. As the first worm squeezes her body a bit tighter though, it lets out a long and staggered hiss, pointing the tip of its tail towards her face. She trembles fearfully and squints, seeing a tiny hole in the tip its tail start to ooze a bit of clear liquid. The girl squints at it nervously, trying to analyze it for just a moment before the tail suddenly darts forward, pushing the bulbous tail past her lips and into her mouth. She quickly screams but her mouth is so stuffed it barely comes out. In desperation she bites down on its tail as hard as her forced open jaw will allow, but the tough skin that deflected weak knife attacks barely even gives to her teeth. It swells a bit in her mouth and see feels a tiny bit of the liquid drop almost directly into her throat. She chokes and tries to cough it up, but it simply has no where to go but down. A teaspoon of the stuff slides down her throat as she feels her kneels coiled around and squeezed tight together. She squirms helplessly and lets out a muffled whimper past the bulbous tail in her mouth, only causing the worms to constrict harder around her body. After a few seconds, the worm around her torso does that strange hiss again and its tail begins to slide back and forth in her mouth, forcing itself a little down her throat each time. She chokes for the first few slides, letting out muffled screams again, hoping that what's happening isn't what she thinks is happening. After a few seconds though, as the second worm wraps around her thighs and coils around her bare waist, her stomach gurgles and she starts to feel her body heat up a little.

"Mm-?!" She says, trying to say 'What?!' but really unable. As the tail rocks back and forth in her throat she feels her body starting to heat up, an especially hot sensation coursing through her hips. Her mind gets in just enough thought to recognize the poison being force fed to her isn't supposed to work like this. From what little she knew about the emerald worms, she was just told to avoid their poisonous venom, but the sensation isn't crippling toxins with them, it's more of a really, really nice warm feeling. She twitches and lets a muffled gasp out, feeling the tail end of the second worm suddenly dart down the front of her short shorts, the rounded tip sliding right between her legs and constricting tightly. Her eyes widen suddenly, feeling a few of her own juices spill onto the skin of the creature, quickly forcing her to the conclusion that the venom is acting as some sort of aphrodisiac. A panic runs through her, trying to think of some way to escape, but a warm, numbing feeling starts wafting over her head. She whimpers hotly and writhes in the creatures' grasps, feeling her thoughts robbed away and instead focus intently on her slit as the worm's bulbous tip squirms back and forth over it. A blush runs across her face as she starts to moan, what little of her hips she can move starting to grind against the thing's skin as it rocks past her slit. Her eyes glaze a little and she unconsciously stars to suckle on the tail end inside her mouth, trying to maneuver her hips towards the tip of the other worm, her now burning slit demanding more stimulation. In a twisted bit of mercy, the second worm's tip does trail back to her dripping slit and curiously prods her dripping entrance. She squirms just a little and moans out, trying to wiggle her nigh immobile hips downwards against the tip, juices oozing down the thing's tip. It doesn't need much more provocation than that. The fat tip pushes straight into her sopping wet slit and buries itself as deep as it can. The girl lets out a muffled gasp and squeals, squirming in their grasps as she feels herself pierced deeply. The tip inside her wet hole swells lightly and makes the girl whimper, feeling a tiny squirt of fluid coating her innermost depths. She has just enough presence of mind to tremble in fear, knowing what a direct dose could do. Sure enough, her slit quickly lights aflame and sends her entire body into a state of overheating. Sweat drips down her stomach and brow as she suckles on the tip in her mouth, the swelled tail inside her only needing to give a single, firm thrust before an orgasm rips through her body. She screams in ecstasy and writhes around again eagerly, feeling the two of them slide back and forth continuously. To both her delight and horror, her climax doesn't relieve the heat in her slit in the slightest. She moans out desperately, letting out unintelligible begs for the creature to keep going, which it eagerly does. The bulbous tip inside her slit contracts and pumps terribly deep in her folds, her juices smearing over her hips and belly as the tail travels tight along her skin for its hungry thrusts, making her bottom jiggle between its bonds with each thrust. She trembles in a lusty haze and hungrily suckles on the tip in her mouth as it does its work. After a moment, she feels the bulbous tip start to swell on her tongue, stretching her jaw and plugging her mouth impossibly tight though she's practically beyond pain at this point. In the next instant a thick, sticky load of seed erupts from the creature's tail, the load pouring directly down her gullet and just barely splashing the back of her mouth. She drools over the tip, swallowing down the load happily as her slit is pounded with increasing speed. The girl arches her back just a little and gurgles a moan with the load of seed in her throat, her slit burning hotter and forcing her close again. Her eyes roll back in surrender and her hips twitch, feeling the thrusting tip swell tight inside her, plugging up her slit and stretching her insides. A shattering, white hot climax rips through her body, nearly making her pass out as she feels a warm, sloppy load of seed pump into her nethers. Drooling, sweating and with her eyes rolled back, she suckles and squirms, eagerly taking the bulbous shafts inside her as they continue to slide back and forth inside her burning hot body.

For three hours the girl and the creatures writhe on the forest floor in a haze of lustful rutting, the worm endlessly pounding her poor slit as she hungrily suckles the other. When the venom begins to wear off just enough for Asurie to think again, she finds herself a complete mess. Her entire face, her neck and her shoulders oozing with the creature's coughed up, excess seed. Her poor belly is distended and swelled full of the thing's load, her thighs and opening oozing a constant stream of cum down her skin and into a puddle under her hips. She whimpers, blinded by the sticky load, her body finally cooling off just a tiny bit, her brain barely realizing she's literally seconds off of coming down from god knows what orgasm she's had. She pants heavily and squirms a little, the worms grip having loosened considerably after the constant sex, even though they're still sliding back and forth. They certainly FEEL a bit weakened though. She wriggles her arms lightly, getting the worm around her torso to finally relinquish an arm. For a second it tightens again and tries to coil around her wrist a second time but the girl whimpers and gives its tip a tight and hungry suckle in desperation. The worm lets out a low hiss and tightens around her body without securing her arm, its tail swelling in her mouth again. She trembles fearfully and reaches her free arm blindly outside, groping around for her knife. Before she does though, her mouth is swelled shut again and she's treated to yet another load of seed. She gurgles and coughs with it, the cum splashing up out of the sides of her mouth, adding another coating of thick cum across her face. She digs her fingers into the ground, focusing on breathing for a moment before she continues her search. The worms continue to slide back and forth mercilessly though, the blinded girl getting another three minutes of stimulation before her hand touches metal, her dagger still buried in the body of the last worm. With no hesitation, she grips the hilt and carefully brings it beneath her breasts where the head of the pleasantly hissing beast lies. With a swift motion she pierces downwards through its neck. It barely has time to twitch before its life ends, the tight coils around her arms, neck and torso finally giving some slack. She gasps and quickly yanks the swelled tip out of her mouth, greedily gasping for deep breaths of air. When her lungs feel in working order again she trembles and starts to pull the worm's body off of her torso, letting out tiny moans as she works, the second one obliviously pounding away at her slit. She sits up for the first time in three hours and lifts her hand, carefully wiping as much of the sticky, hardened cum from her eyes as she can. She squints through the clinging mess on her face at the creature and trembles, her pants having come down her legs during the process, giving her a full view of the thick, thrusting tail pumping into her cum soaked opening. She plucks the knife from the other worm's neck and shudders, letting out a full moan, her insides still warm and her head focused enough again to pick out just how deep its getting. She whimpers loudly, holding up the knife with trembling hips, her ears ringing with the constant schlicking sounds of its shaft. A wave of pleasure surges up her spine and she puts the knife down at her side.

"O-one more..." She mumbles to herself, leaning back and holding herself up from the nearby tree, letting an intense heat build up inside her slit again. She moans in earnest as the creature's constant thrusts pushes her to her edge again faster than she would have bargained for. The creature too starts to edge and she lets her head fall back in pleasure, the shaft swelling tight inside her again. It spurts yet another load of seed inside her and she moans, feeling her belly swell just a tiny bit before a current of hot seed washes deep inside and then right back out of her opening. The warm, gusher coats every bit of her insides and she claws hungrily at the tree, moaning hard and trembling, another climax ripping through her body as the river of cum spills down her ass and onto the ground. The oblivious creature unswells and continues its sliding soon after but Asurie doesn't need long to come down off her climax to get her head back. She grabs the dagger and gets a tight grip on the thing's head, severing its neck and killing it instantly. The worm's body twitches and uncoils from her slowly, Asurie letting out a long sigh of relief. She reaches down and tugs the bulbous prick from her slit and inadvertently moans again, a warm gusher of cum from her insides following its removal. She trembles, watching her belly go back to normal as the seed pours from inside her, needing much more time than she'd like to slow down to a simple trickle. With quivering knees, she picks herself up off the ground and lets her pants fall down, not wanting them to get any more messy than they already are. She hobbles shakily towards a nearby stream and strips down, diving right into the cool water and vigorously washing herself off. As she cleans up her face, she mutters grimly to herself.

"That's not gonna stop me..." She growls out, feeling that if she gave up NOW she'd have nothing to show for the experience save for a filled up belly. The jewels will definitely be hers, she just needs to be extra careful from now on...
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