Chapter 7
by Storm Chyld
How does Ashley react to his lust?
Favorably.
With a groan the affable woman, pushed her large brother back through his door, and kicked it shut behind them. Shoving him on the bed, the busty woman began to undress, as the muscular warrior followed her lead. Slipping over her sexy brother's beautiful form, she went to mount him, when he suddenly rolled over on top of her. With a grunt he pushes his huge cock inside her tight quim and began thrusting slowly into her pleasurable depths
The pale elf fucked her loving sister hard and fast for a few minutes before, he quickly pulled out, and pushed his mushroom tip into her tight little rose bud.
“Baby, dominate me...” Ash cooed at him.
Her brother complied as he shoved his fat meat up her nearly virginal back door, eliciting a scream of pain from his hot little sister.
“Oh gods, fuck, oh.” The young woman grunted in pain, as her brother grabbed her ankles and shoved them up near her head.
The busty beauty was nearly folded in half, as he thrust deeper and deeper into her sexy butt. Finally with a grunt, he hit rock bottom, his thick meat buried to the root inside her sweet ass.
“Fuck, shit, it still hurts a little.” Ash complained.
“It's okay to cry.” Her brother smiled, pulling back gently.
She opened her mouth to say something as he nearly pulled his cock out of her stretched ass, but before words could form he plunged back in, causing her to cry out again. Over and over again the sexy brute slammed his cock deep into her bowels, fucking his little sister in a slow, methodical approach.
Ash loved her brother, and wanted this, needed this. The brutality, the roughness, the dominance. It was everything that had been missing from her life until now. And her brother was consumed with his lust for her, as he continued to ram into her backside, knocking the wind from her lungs with every stroke.
Finally the handsome warrior cried out, throwing his head back as he buried himself hilt deep and blew his thick load into her tight rectum. Ashley shuddered uncomfortably, as the pain turned to pleasure. Her brother pulled out with a plop, and rolled onto his side next to his sister.
“That was great.” He smiled, as the exhausted woman fell asleep, her bum still sore from the rough sex.
Night turned to day and then back again, as the ship sailed through the never ending storm. The storm seem to get worse as they traversed its choppy waters. Lying in bed wondering what the future held, Ashley was startled by a scream so loud it pierced the howling winds, that swirled through the hull of the ship.
Leaping out of her brother's bed, completely naked, the busty beauty dashed into the hallway. The doors of the nearby rooms were all kicked in, and one of the mercenaries her brother had hired, lay dead on the floor. His sword was discarded nearby, and he wore only his pants, obviously having been resting or sleeping before he was struck down.
Looking up the hallway to the stairs leading up to the main deck, she saw her brother dressed in his full battle armor, his cowl low, his eyes glowing blue from the dark shadows of the hood. “I warned you sister.” The man said softly, with a wicked smile. “I warned you not to come.” His voice echoed, as if it were in a cavern, his intonation as cold as ice. “They are all going to die here.” Her brother said tapping the point of his huge blade against the wood beneath his metal boots.
A spark ignited from the tip of his blade, and oil she hadn't seen, burst into flames and began to spread rapidly across the floor and up the walls. “But not you. You're going to live. Because you're a Cross. You have no idea how much power lies within you. But you will learn. Goodbye my sweet Ash.” As the flame began to become a thick inferno blocking the way up, the knight turned and walked up the stairs, leaving his little sister to die in the growing conflagration of madness.
Suddenly Ash remembered the other hall. The back of this deck had the captains quarters, and two parallel halls with rows of living quarter, that led to two separate stairs leading up and down. Turning the busty girl dashed down the hall, trying to keep her footing on the rocking ship, as it crashed through the waves of the angered ocean.
Rounding the bend, she heard a thunderous sundering as the ship began to split in half. Dashing down the hall she saw her uncle Kyle standing on the other side of the fissure.
“Jump Ash!” He cried out over the screaming winds, his eyes going wide when he realized his niece was stark naked.
Steeling herself, the brave young woman darted forward and leapt through the shearing hallway. The ship continued to fall away, as the waves took the aft of the ship beneath the ocean's churning surface. She was caught in the spray, her body instantly soaked by the icy cold water.
Kyle watched her huge tits bounce, as she leapt the gap. To late did he realize she was going to miss, and threw his hand out. Distracted by her beautiful bouncing bosom, he almost didn't catch her.
“Hold on!” Kyle screamed, inadvertently staring at her glistening water soaked breasts.
The water had made her skin slippery, and as she tried to reach up to take his hands, the stalwart man gasped in horror, as he lost his grip. Ashley fell backwards toward the cold deep ocean. As she fell, she could see every inch of his face, as tears spilled across his cheek. He was loosing her, just like he had lost his brother, and her mother. Did he know? Winter was lost to?
She felt the ocean hit, and her world turned black.
Gasping for air, the redhead spun around in shock, looking at a dimly lit cavern. She had to close her eyes to fight the sudden vertigo. She was hanging upside down, tied by ropes. Her ankles were bound as were her wrists, however they had left her hands in front of her, so that was a plus.
“Hello?” She called out softly, opening her eyes, and glancing around the dank cavern. “Hello!” She called out louder, noting the torches lining the walls at intervals. Had they all been lit, the place would be very bright, but only a sporadic few had life.
A masked soldier dressed in red leather armor and a matching leather mask came into the room. He turned his head glancing around for the noise he had heard, his gaze finally settling on her. Turning his head sideways he looked her over appreciatively
“Hi...” Ashley smiled confused.
The man grunted at her in annoyance. “Shut up bitch, we will get to you when we're ready.” He growled turning and heading back down the hall he had come from.
“Hey!” Ash growled angrily.
Closing her eyes again to regain her composure, she opened them and glanced at the ropes on her hands. Then she bent her head and looked up at the ropes around her ankles. She wasn't hanging from the ropes, the ropes were hanging from a hook. Bending up she tried to hook the ropes around her wrists onto the hook. It took two tries, but she managed to hook herself in place. Awkwardly the half-elf began gyrating her hands up and down along the point of the hook, slowly sawing through the hemp ropes.
When the ropes gave she almost screamed, as she catapulted down and began bouncing wildly through the air. She had to close her eyes, and **** herself to hold her stomach at bay, as she nearly lost her previous meal. When she came to a rest she again flipped herself up, and grabbed the ropes the hook was hanging from. Lifting herself up, she brought her bound ankles over the hook. As she tried to spin around she lost her grip and plummeted the few feet between her and the floor. Having fallen out of trees before, she relaxed and took the hit, her left arm aching from the hard stone.
Rolling up onto her bum, she began working the ropes off her feet. It took a good amount of effort, but she was finally free. She glanced down at herself, and realized that she was still naked. Dusting herself off she got up and slipped quietly down the hall, keeping an eye out for the man who had left moments ago.
As she navigated the dim tunnel she could hear a slapping sound. She wasn't sure what it was. Then she began to hear some sort of, gagging. That sound reminded her of the merchant who had used her sweet lips for his own pleasure. Coming to a smaller cavern, with only one other exit, she saw three of the masked guards. Two of which, had their pants down, with a beautiful young Asian woman bent over between them. One was fucking her from behind, his hips slapping against her round, pert ass. The other was slamming his thick cock down her throat, causing her to gag over and over again. The last guard was watching, standing near the cavern wall, as he reveled in the poor girl's humiliation.
Will Ashley help the poor girl?
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When Ashley's brother returns from his last military campaign and announces he is going on a dangerous quest into the Dragon's Circle to find their missing parents, she finds herself swept away on an adventure filled with magic, peril, intrigue and betrayal. Will Ashley find the strength to rise to the challenges ahead, or cave beneath the pressure and fear in this new and terrible place?
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Updated on Feb 10, 2018
by Storm Chyld
Created on Jun 27, 2016
by Storm Chyld
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