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The Lost Woods | alpha-xeta | 2

 

Filled with monstrous strength, the beast drags Trudy's flailing body a hundred feet from where her sister sleeps soundly. She is scratched and bruised against the jagged twigs and rocks and tributaries of blood trickle down her arms. With every attempt to break free, the monster subdues her with a slap, effectively demoralizing her. The demon had long since removed its hand from her eyes, but she was unable to make out anything in the horrible abyss.

Whatever was carrying her stops and releases its hand from her mouth.

Trudy wails, "Somebody Help! Somebod--arghh!"

It drops her beaten form to the ground, where it grabs her arms and ties her to an unusually large pine tree.

"No one can hear you little girl," she smiles cruelly, her face inches from Trudy's.

"Who are you! Where are you! Say something you monster!" Trudy is panting and dizzy, but filled with a fiery spirit.

"You should know better than to err away from your family, defenseless little girl,"

"Wha-who are you!? What are you!?" Trudy now trembles at the unholy and inhuman voice.

A massive force collides with Trudy's body, sending chips of bark into her delicate flesh, she screams in pain. The mass doesn't move and mashes itself against her body. A smooth hand cocks her head upward.

There.

A face of brilliant fire greets her with a sultry smile.

"Hello Trudy," a long tongue slithers along her obsidian lips.

"Get away! Get away from me!"

Trudy strikes the beast with her knee, but the blow is completely mitigated. She grinds her pelvis into Trudy's now exposed crotch, immobilizing her.

Turdy could now see that the woman was not wearing make-up or paint. She was entirely not human.

Trudy felt an intense force hold her down, "Listen to me you little bitch! You're going to do what I want until I say so! You will not disobey!"

The demon takes her free hand and runs it through Trudy's long hair, brushing it away from the teen's face; changing behavior radically and putting on a sultry smile.

"Such a young and innocent face, you probably haven't... played with yourself, down there... have you?" the demon smiled.

"Wha-what are you talking about?"

The demon unzips Trudy's parka and languidly slides a blade through it, severing the coat and guiding it off her. Trudy offers not a token of resistance.

"Don't worry little one, you won't be cold," she laughs excitedly, exposing her long serpent-like tongue.

Trudy writhes under the demon's numbing touch as she runs her fingers lightly across her exposed shoulders. Her hands glide downward and begin to caress her belly. Her experienced fingertips make Trudy's legs squirm.

Voice hoarse, Trudy tries calling again, "Somebody help m-mppphf,"

She is silenced with the demon's lips.

"Shh, don't worry, just relax..." the words are alluring; hypnotic...

The red-skinned vixen snakes her hand up to Trudy's pale thighs. Teasingly, she plays with the skin and flows upward, kissing the flesh softly. Trudy shudders to the touch and scrunches her eyes with every kiss.

Then her eyes widen.

"Good girl... now, just relax..."

At the conjunction of her pelvis and thigh, the demon breathes softly – and even more softly, touches the swelling of Trudy's panties.

"Oh god don't touch me there!"

The succubus giggles and licks her finger, "The innocent ones... such a shame, such a waste," she sighs, "I suppose, I can at least save one... or perhaps not?" the demon appears to be thinking for a moment, talking incoherently to herself, but finally shakes her head. The wait is agonizing, the cold biting.

Content with her legs, the demon places her hand on Trudy's damp black panties again, finally eliciting a small moan from an irrational Trudy.

"Mmm... see? You're enjoying this," the succubus removes her hand and inhales Trudy's scent with a shiver.

This time, the succubus starts with a more direct approach, she unfastens Trudy's hiked-up jean skirt with a snap, and tosses it behind her. Trudy visibly shivers now, for a only pathetic tank top and a bit of underwear cover her.

"If you surrender to passion, you won't be cold anymore," the demon whispers into her ear, nibbling it hungrily. Trudy squirms in response.

The succubus then lowers her long pointed hands back down the teen's stomach and into her panties. She grazes against Trudy's clit and fingers the opening to Trudy's sex, finally attaining what she craves: a large audible moan from her prey.

"Ohhhhhhh," Trudy moans fiercely, her breathing now becoming increasingly irregular.

The succubus is wrapped in a black silk halter top. She undoes the thin strings at the neck that hold the garment and let it fall to the floor. Against the ice cold night air, the demon's pink nipples became iron-hard and her large breasts bounce freely. Trudy's eyes are drawn to the almost ethereal nipples on the woman.

The demon returns to her writhing and soon-to-be lover and presses her whole weight against her again.

"If you want more, show me,"

At first Trudy was hesitant and makes no movement, but then the demon's hands descend again into her depths and begin to tease her.

"Give into temptation, my little flower. I know what you truly desire,"

Trudy can no longer breathe through her nose and is vehemently agreeing, her hums turning into noisy pledges of want. All she has to do is submit...

Still, Trudy can not voice her acceptance, all she can do is show it. Desperately – more desperate than ever – Trudy throws all her weight forward and sends them to the ground. In an instant, Trudy's lips are conjoined with the demon's – the succubus' head pressed down into the feathery grass.

Sometime ago, Trudy had been freed, yet, she'd not even noticed her liberation.

On the ground, the Demon moans throatily, "Oh fuck yes! That's perfect!"

She breaks the kiss and moans again, her still-lodged hand further stimulating the young girl's pussy from inside her panties.

"I know you want it. You know you want it. Now just say it. I want to hear you say it."

The demon shoots her hand into Trudy's aching pussy. Completely lubricated, the demon darts in and out of her, while her other hand slides down to the mound above her opening, causing her clit to spring up.

Trudy willingly moans and gasps now, savoring the unholy touch. She needs more, the stinging in her vagina was so powerful she can't restrain herself anymore. She pushes into the ministrations, her back arching.

"M-More! Don't stop!"

"Mmm.. see? I told you would love this," the demon licks her lips and retreats from Trudy's sobbing pussy.

She presses her hands against the fabric of Trudy's breasts, and feels the girl's nipples through the cloth. Grinning, the demon lances her tongue into Trudy's mouth. She teaches the once innocent teen the art of kissing, prying open her mouth and licking Trudy's long exuberant tongue, extracting it from its lair.

She purses and curves her lips as she consumes Trudy's lips, eliciting snapping sounds from their saliva-heavy kisses. The demon uses her free hands to slip the loops of her tank top down, and Trudy complies eagerly, raising her hands above her head. The demon removes the top and throws it aside. A black lacy bra lay before her. Trudy breaks their long and passionate kiss to undo the hook of her bra.

Glowing red eyes absorb in Trudy's naked form; her erect nipples and pristine skin. She whispers more dark and tempting words into her ears.

Satisfied, the demon meshes her body against Trudy's. Being of similar heights, they symmetrically dock each other, placing their nipples and pussies near each other. Their lips meet briefly.

The demon's sinister smile broadens at her progress. She teases her captive with a grind of the hips, rubbing her black thong against Trudy's saturated panties and her nipples against Trudy's.

Then, everything suddenly stops. Trudy is forced to look into the eyes of her lover. She swallows.

A silent communication urges her to speak, "Please..."

The demon smiles and nods. They disentangle and Trudy obediently spread her legs back on the ground.

Standing, the demon allows her thong to drop to the earth.

Trudy licks her lips, a powerful lust overpowering her; a strong hellish scent making her focus waver and her vision swim.

Trudy's panties are not taken off, rather, they are severed by the succubus' long nails. The contact makes Trudy whimper.

Then, with little warning, the demon moves. It's almost painful to watch, as the demon knows her prey is completely hers.

The demon mounts her lover fiercely, planting hungry kisses and hushing devilish words, until finally, their oozing quims meet.

Unable to make the first move, Trudy begs for release, pledging her soul and body to the demon, pledging away her future and past; her mother, father, and sister – friends and possessions and mind; until finally, she has nothing left to give. It is only then, completely honest and vulnerable, the broken girl feels the demon move.

She thrusts herself again Trudy, forcing long painful moans out of both of them. The demon builds a powerful pace in a minute's time.

Trudy is left squealing in delight; howling her mistress' twisted name, hungering more and pleading for time to stop and for their tryst to continue on for eternity.

The succubus and her change positions, attempting a more traditional tribadism. They grind their vaginas while laying back on the cold black soil, though the succubus is much more experienced; Trudy can hardly move fast enough.

"I'm coming Lilly! Oh fuck! Lily! Lily! Llillly!"

Lillith holds back her moans and thrusts again at Trudy, causing her to spasm and finally unleash groan of intense release.

Neither stops moving, even as orgasms rockets them both.

"Oh god Lilly! Fuck! How--I'm coming again! Oh fuck! Lilly-Lilllllyyyyyyyy!"

Trudy comes again, this time far more violently; her legs cramp and she cries as she feels herself explode again.

Lillith isn't finished yet, she can feel one more giant orgasm still rising in Trudy.

"Mmm... suck me and I think I can get another one out of you," Lillith whispers into her ear.

Lllith spins around quickly and lowers her running vagina upon Trudy's mouth. The two quickly begin licking each other in a sixty-nine. Lillith grinds herself into Trudy's face. Trudy begins bucking again almost instantly, using her remaining strength to push Lillith's face down into her throbbing mound. They lick each other wantonly.

Lillith can finally feel her end coming.

She finally moans when Trudy's tongue delves several inches into her, "Ohhhhhh fuck!" her disciplined breathing breaks down and she moans and pants as feverently as Trudy as a hard orgasm is drawn out of her.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh! Trudy finish me!"

She places her whole mouth on Lillith and sucks her like a popsicle, applying heavy licks with her tongue.

"Yessss!"

"Trudy don't stop!" Lillith commands, overcome by orgasm.

Trudy continues to suck and lap, despite being debilitated by immense orgasm herself. A sudden stream of soupy pink fluids cascade from the demon's vagina and down into Trudy's scratchy throat.

Content, Lillith eases off her lover. Trudy falls asleep instantly.

"The young ones... sure learn fast..."

The demon leaves silently and with a knowing smile.

---
Trudy awakes an hour later, disturbed by the icy cold. At first she is oblivious to what had happened the night before and goes about dressing. It is only until she discovers a note that is left in the pocket of her somehow-intact parka that she realizes what had occurred:

"Seldom have I ever felt such emotion. Yet there is no need for us to exchange gratitude, for both of us have received our own ends. Perhaps we'll meet again?"

At the bottom of the note lies a small scribble in an incomprehensible language.

Trudy is confused about Lillith's cryptic remark, but her common sense finally beings to function again. She has to return to Jandice. She has to figure out what just happened.

---

"Where the fuck are you Trudy?!" Jandice paces around.

It is still pitch black out, and Jandice is awakening to the sounds of the night.

She had discovered Jandice missing and had called out for her for almost an hour.

"Trudy! Where are you!"

"I'm here 'sis!" a voice returns, ricocheting off many trees.

 

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