[P] An Unfortunate Start

Caroline was brought to the forest in a terrifying fashion. She's a simple farm girl, and over the course of several weeks increasingly strange things happened on her farm.

It started with finding cupboards or doors slightly opened when originally shut.

Soon, things would seemingly move out of nowhere, the animals would constantly scare or make noise and become restless and Caroline would seemingly feel strange, unhinged bursts of arousal. She would seek that urge to touch herself - something she not normally had.

Then finally, one night, things began slamming and rumbling around. Screams and moans were heard from her mother's room, and she entered to find her father **** after being violently thrown across the room, and her mother being completely pounded and dominated by a strange, horrific and demonic creature **** her in the bedroom. Caroline intended to intervene, but some strange telekinetic **** tossed her violently upwards into the ceiling, pinning her there.

Then as she watched her mother's ongoing violation, she saw directly into her eyes looking down from above and saw that unbridled and warped lust in her eyes as the demon **** her. This **** ripped off Caroline's nightgown and destroyed it. Frozen in place and paralysed in fear, this monster finished in her mother, and picked her **** and used body up. Looking Caroline in the eyes, the demon said to her, "I've gotten my current breeding **** and cocksleeve for now, but don't worry, because I'm going to take you eventually too. In the meantime, I'm going to send you to your own personal little hell and leave you there until I'm ready to come looking for you."

And with that, a strange arcane but painless fire seemingly engulfed and immolated Caroline and she saw everything go black, before she suddenly found herself naked lying on a forest floor during the morning, the demon or her parents nowhere in sight.

At this point, as she comes to in this strange place naked and alone, she cries out. "Oh gods, where am I?" Caroline begins to panic at her lack of clothing and sudden situation, before covering her privates with her arms as she explores this strange place. She searches around for something, anything to cover her now naked form.

d100: 57

Exploring around, nervous about her lack of clothing, Caroline can hear distant muttering and a glowing light, contrasting faintly to the daylight permeating through the trees. Rushing towards the light somewhat, but making sure to remain behind trees and foliage as to not expose any of her naughty bits, Caroline will call out. "Oh hello? Is someone there? I'm sorry, I think I need some help." Getting closer to better see, the light appears to be radiating from a miniscule flying creature with insectile wings yet with a humanoid figure. Hearing your voice, a tiny and relatively high pitched voice answers, "Oh dear, I'm here!" and the light and figure begins floating over closer. As the figure floats closer, Caroline reflexively covers herself, before asking "Oh, are you a fairy?"

"Why of course I am a fairy, what kind of question is that?" the creature replies, with a slightly offended tone. Getting closer they appear relatively feminine in stature given they noticeably have breasts and wear a short dress, though it is difficult to determine if there is a particular gender this fairy assumes as she also appears somewhat tom boyish with her hairstyle and face. "Oh I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend. I was just sent here after some demon did some just unspeakable things to my mother, and I have no clothes, and I don't know what to do." Caroline starts to panic upon thinking of everything once again. "Oh, of course, an outsider, I should have known..." the fairy replies, facepalming. "Well dear, my name is Twilight, and you are going to be alright! Did you say you have no clothes?"

"Uh yes. I don't mean to impose, but if you have anything I could use, even rags, I'd be very appreciative."

"I don't have anything to give you personally to use, but I can at least conceal the fact that you are naked with a bit of magic, if that helps dear!" the fairy replies. "I guess that works for now. Thank you for your generosity." The fairy approaches Caroline to within arms reach as she takes out a small glowing wand, fluttering before her face. "This will tickle just the slightest bit, dear," the fairy warns. The fairy touches the wand to Caroline's forehead and speaks in a strange, Feylike arcane tongue with inscrutable and incomprehensible words, and Caroline is briefly embalmed in a green light, before she appears to be wearing a pretty green dress that goes to knee height and shows a moderate level of cleavage with no sleeves covered in flowers and leaves. Caroline can however feel to herself that she is very naked, but it is clear that the fairy just applied some sort of Fey illusion over Caroline to conceal her nudity. "Better?" the fairy asks with a slightly proud look on her face. "Oh yes it looks very nice! I still need to find some clothes for protection, but this protects my modesty. Thank you very much!" "You're welcome deary, also, his may help you on your quest!" the fairy chirps, before she suddenly in a series of spirals and sparkles conjures a small berry, which she gives to Caroline. "If you ever need a pick me up, eat this, it will restore your energy and sate your hunger for a day!"

Caroline has gained the following item:

Restorative Berry: This berry when consumed immediately restores all lost energy and provides the benefits of a day's worth of food.

Caroline is also now under the effect of a Disguise Self spell. It cannot be altered in its appearance, and fails to hold up to physical contact or closer inspection, but otherwise provides her with an outfit that hides her modesty and appears in the form of an ornate, beautiful flowery dress.

"Oh thank you very much! While I'm here, I don't suppose you know where the nearest town is? I should see if I can find someone willing to take me back to my farm." "A town? What is that?" the fairy asks, with a look of confusion. "A town? Like a place with a lot of people and shops and stuff like that?" "What's a shop?" the fairy asks, increasingly confused. Slightly exasperated, Caroline says "Well, it's a place where you can get stuff you need in exchange for money, which is something we use that everyone agrees has a certain amount of value. I take it that there's nothing like that here, wherever here is?" "I've never once heard of any of this, sorry. Wherever you've come from stranger is either another realm of the world, or you need to see a doctor to check if you have internal injuries." "Oh dear. Well, thank you still. Hopefully we'll see each other again!" Caroline gives a wave as she heads deeper into the forest. "You too dear!" the fairy says, waving back.

Caroline will start searching for some sign of people, maybe the fairy just didn't know what a town was.

d100: 89

Caution Roll: 12

After searching around for a while, you don't think you've found anything, but you find a campfire, still burning slightly and with some equipment around. Caroline looks around, before calling out. "Hello? Is anyone there?" The silence is almost eerie, with no response to be heard. Caroline looks around the campfire for any other signs of people. Searching around the campsite, Caroline finds a set of armour and a longsword as well as various potions and ethers and survival provisions, however suddenly there is a snapping sound and Caroline suddenly finds themselves inverted and upside down, dangling 5 feet above the ground as she inadvertently triggers a rope snare tethered to the high treetop canopy above, failing to notice the trap. Immediately she panics, flailing as she's swept off her feet into the air. "Ah! Help, someone!" she calls out, yet there is no response. Attempting to free herself from the snare, she has no luck doing so, and is left hanging. Calling out a second time, and feeling slightly dazed by the blood rushing to her head from gravity, Caroline hears the crunching of footsteps amongst the trees approaching. "Hello? Is anyone there?" You hear something say, "Ah shite, you better not have-" before walking out from the trees you see an Elven man clad in ornate but seemingly graceful and lightweight armour with a longsword and bow lock eyes with you. "Really?" He remarks with an irritated look on his face.

"I'm sorry! I swear I wasn't trying to steal anything, I just saw the campfire and wanted to see if anyone was around, honest! Please let me down good sir." "Sure you weren't, hang on there," the Elf says, wandering over to his belongings before taking out a dagger and walking up to Caroline. "I'm just gonna check first," he continues, as he begins groping and feeling over Caroline's, "dress," making sure she had not stolen anything only to be strangely surprised at the sensation of her bare skin and breasts instead. Reflexively shuddering at the hands fondling her sensitive parts, she cries "Please don't touch there!" "Well... You certainly ain't stolen anything at least. Hold on," he says as he wraps one arm around Caroline to keep her steady and from falling and begins cutting away at the rope suspending her in the air. She thanks the man as she is let down. Helping her down, he stands you on her feet. "I haven't eaten in damn near ages it feels and was hoping to come back to game. Instead you have buggered my snares. No matter, what's your name lass?" The Elf says, putting the knife away and taking a seat on a small log next to his camp-fire.

"Oh, I'm Caroline. Sorry, I'm new here, I was trying to see if there was a town or something near here where I could find help." "Wish I knew the answer to that one myself, I haven't been able to find one since as long as I can remember - feels like the forest is endless. I take it you're also an outsider?" He says. "Yes. I just want to get back home." "Don't know how to break it to ya then, because mate the reality is if you wind up here, you don't leave. All you do is survive and hope you're not the one being bred or devoured," the Elf says, sighing a little and looking down to the ground beneath him. "Oh no no no! I dont want that to happen! There has to be a way out!" she cries. "It just ain't possible, unless you've found something I haven't in all this time I've been here it ain't gone happen. I'm sorry to tell ya, Caroline," he says, patting her on the shoulder. She cries for a bit, before sniffling and saying, "Thank you then. I'd best be going. Don't know what I expect to find, but I can't just give up, and I don't want to impose."

"Truth be told I ain't met somebody in a while who isn't just trying to fuck me, you're welcome to stay at my camp if ya want,' the Elf offers. "Oh, if that's OK, then thank you! I don't think I caught your name?" "My name is Leif, and no problem. I ain't got much, but it's warm at least. I'm about to head out again though to try and find some game, but I'll be back by sunset," he responds, smiling a little, relieved that he isn't going to be alone for now. "OK, is there anything you'd want me to do? Want to be pulling my weight." "Food and water is always nice, as is conversation and company and a watch at night," he suggests. "I'll look for some clean water then. Meet back here?" "Sure, just don't be gone by sundown. These woods are nasty at night if you're alone in the dark," he warns. "Will do!" With that Caroline will heads off in search of fresh water.

d100: 9

As she explores in search of water, she hears the crunching of heavy footsteps and the slight warmth of the air around her. Looking around to find the source, she immediately realizes that this is a familiar feeling to her. The heat, and then strange noises. Caroline starts to perspire and feel irritable and restless and on edge. There is a demon afoot. "Oh no no no no!" Caroline immediately begins to panic and breaks into a run back to camp. You hear the crunching footsteps becoming increasingly distant with that sense of dread and Primal survival instinct still present but not as strong. Caroline is gaining distance but deep down she knows it is chasing her. "Help! Someone, anyone help!" She yells at the top of her lungs as she continues running.

A cacophony of laughter and growls can be heard booming and echoing from seemingly the forest everywhere around and from behind the Caroline as a familiar voice calls out, "It's okay, whore, I REALLY like it when my toys scream and run or try to fight back, resisting the inevitable. And I promised you that you'd be next after I was done with your parents. RIPPER! FETCH!!!!" the demon shouts out, as you hear another howl and set of footsteps running. You hear a series of gallops almost echoing through the trees and see a shadow for a brief moment keeping pace, but then a series of crashes and thuds and a loud crack and a bestial shriek of pain as one of the demons pursuing trip and fall horrifically. However, your other adversary - the one that brought you here to begin with - is gaining on you. It shouts out, "absolutely useless!" at its summoned comrade before another howl of pain but they are hot on your tail getting closer. Caroline is running as much as their heart will allow, winded and with the thumping of her chest and the adrenaline within her, however a shadow is looking directly over the top of her - the demon has caught up to her.

"No, please no!" She falls over and cowers before the demon. "Leif!" Caroline screams at the top of her lungs. "Please I need help!" The demon looms over her, chuckling with a maddening laughter, as he reaches down at her and attempts to grab her by the throat. Caroline manages to roll out of the way and slip out of its grasp, as he bellows out with laughter, seemingly enjoying the struggle. She attempts to get away from the demon, but it manages to cut off her path of retreat, moving with supernatural speed, as it sinister chuckles, saying, "going somewhere?" The demon grabs hold of Caroline, as it lifts her up with ease, staring directly into her eyes with the fiery orbs of its own. "No please, I'll do anything, I wouldn't be a good lay, I have no experience, please." She cries. "Oh you poor thing... Sadly life isn't fair and I'm here to remind you just of that, and how weak and PATHETIC you are," The demon says, as it roughly pins her face first against a tree, pressing in behind her and breathing heavily with the slightest jets of flame against her neck. Caroline screams out for help and then immediately the demon with its other hand covers her mouth handgagging her, as it whispers, "shhhhhhhhhhhhh, I own you right now, just relax and it'll hurt much less." She feels its member pressed up against her from behind, a good solid 9 inches in length at least and considerably girthy. It feels incredibly and unnaturally warm against her skin. "Heh... Nice illusion by the way, but I know just how much of a slut you are deep down underneath that all," it remarks.

She bites down on the demon's hand, managing to draw the slightest amount of its vile tasting blood, but the demon merely laughs at her as he draws his hand away and tries to slap her across the face.

8 bludgeoning damage, Caroline is at 0 energy

Caroline is no longer able to resist the demon's advances as she feels dazed and concussed by the blow. "Don't worry, Caroline, I always know how to bring a whore's attitude into line," it sinisterly whispers into her ear. "No... please..." She weakly says, unable to resist. The illusion places on her by the fairy fades away, revealing her naked body fully to the demon. Caroline holds still, resigned to her fate. "Now I was going to be gentle with you, little Caroline, until you got an attitude with me before, but no matter I will show you just the pleasures of the flesh you need to fuck the defiance out of you," the Demon declares. He snaps his fingers and a spectral loop appears around Caroline, before it tightens inwards and manifests itself into a leather collar with a series of sigils and words in an otherworldly language upon it, snug and perfectly tightened for her neck.

Caroline gains the following debuff:

Balthazar's Collar: Caroline has been marked and claimed by the Greater Demon Balthazar. So long as the collar remains in place, whenever Caroline is near Balthazar's presence, she will feel an intense sensation of arousal and lust.

There are no obvious means to remove the collar - no seem or lock or belt loop.

The demon begins sliding his hardened member down her back and between her asscheeks, leaving a slimy trail of precum in its wake. Caroline starts to fidget with arousal, and her hand travels down to her vagina as she starts playing with herself, almost absent-mindedly. "It is so easy to break innocent sluts like you, sweet Caroline. No matter though, I'll be breaking your hymen soon enough," they remark, grabbing her hand and pulling it over to his member jutting out between her legs below her. She absent-mindedely strokes it, and pulls it towards her flower, feeling a strong urge to have him inside her. She does her best to put the glans near the entrance of her snatch, rubbing against it, until she's dripping. She can feel running her hand along his member it is significantly flared towards the base, with almost slightly noticeable ribs and hardened nubs along the rest of its length. Finally, she removes her hands from his cock, and uses two fingers to spread open her snatch, ready to be taken.

Balthazar roughly grabs her hand and pulls it away, before pinning both her hands above her head against the tree she's facing. "No, I warned you that I will not be gentle with you," he snarls, before without warning he violently spears his entire cock into her to the base in one fell swoop, demolishing her virginity in an instant to a mixture of terrible pain and intense pleasure. Tears run down her face as she let's out a cry, but otherwise remains still with his cock inside her. In her head, she imagines him as a handsome man taking her on the night of her wedding, a beautiful act instead of this brutal ****. Releasing her hands, he then roughly grabs a handful of her hair and yanks her head painfully back to stare upwards before grabbing a rough hold of her right breast and then pulling on it to **** her up and down on his cock as he begins pistoning in and out of her. She smiles as the man in her head passionately takes her, and her pleasure builds and culminates in her first orgasm as she yells "Kiss me!" The demon begins sucking heavily on her neck, as he continues violating her, slapping her tit for good measure as he batters against her cervix with his lengthy member, moaning as he feels Caroline's vagina clamping down on him with her orgasm. Caroline goes limp with a smile as she continues to let the demon use her. The demon lets out a low, needy growl as he grabs her neck and begins squeezing, before moaning and groaning as he suddenly reaches his climax with ferocious ****, fully hilting inside her knot and all. The pressure is immense as fiery hot semen is repeatedly spirted into her from behind as he begins dumping all of his seed into her, the cum with nowhere to go but further in. Caroline has a second orgasm as seed is pumped into her, still limp.

Pregnancy Check: 2, not impregnated

Caroline feels the pressure build, and then the demon with a loud groan and struggle pulls himself forcefully out of Caroline, leaving her there on the ground with cum spilling out of her. He flicks his member a few times at her, running more cum down over her hair and face and chest, before remarking, "good whore," and kicking her in the side as he begins leisurely walking away. She just lies there, cum dripping from her abused cunt, and tears streaming down her face as she processes what just happened. As Balthazar walks away, the radiant heat and arousal from the collar disappears as well, before exhausted and abused Caroline passes out ****.

210 XP gained, level up.