Final Leg to Aric's Run

Robert leaning on a tree as he sleeps with a loose cloth to cover him during the nights coolness. Some bats fly high above scouting the area communicating with high pitched noises. A rustle of animals in the woods far away are heard with faintness. John watches as Faervel works her magic in protecting them from any dangers that are nearby.

Faervel tosses her hands around the air as light magic flows through the air placing a shield around them. She turns to Robert to see he is at peace, then turns to John watching with great intent, and before she knows it the spell is up with the vampire bats heading elsewhere. “Can’t let the vampires get our blood or the lycans taking away our souls” Faervel speaks without looking at John “I have lost many friends through the seasons in thanks to the bats and the wolves of this world.”

“Is there a way to transform them back?” John hesitates struggling to understand this world.

Faervel turns to him with a simple smile brushing her mouth. Taking her shirt off in front of him showing her smooth stomach and perfect breasts. Walking forward a step she undoes her pants slowly taking them down while bending to remove them from her ankles. Rising upward revealing her entire body in front of him.

John stands up forgetting the question and thinking of only Faervel. Pulls his shirt off over his head revealing his boyish skin that is only starting to show some hair on the chest. He hears Faervel breathe smoothly while his own is heavier. Adrenalin kicks in as he takes his pants off revealing his semi-erect cock stiffening. They stand in front of one another naked as the day they were born.

Faervel moves a step forward opening her lips ready to speak, but is beaten when John moves in for a kiss. Their bodies press together feeling the warmth both are radiating. She begins massaging his cock and balls in her hands. Stroking to the point it is fully erect in her hands.

John feeling about to shoot his load prematurely rubs his fingers over her cunt in a rotating motion. Slowly moving up to her clit he hears her moan as her grip on his cock tightens even more. Not wanting to come too quickly he grabs her hands on his cock to stop the movement. He breaks the kissing with her and says in a low sexual tone “fuck me.”

Licking her lips she moves close to him she pushes him back to the tree. She lifts one leg up to waist height allowing his cock do go in. The aura of bright light shines blinding John as he can still thrust his cock in to her with each passing moment he begins to fade.

Horn Blows in the distances with bells chiming

Once awaken John looks at his surroundings to see he is no longer at the edge of the forest, but in a bed. Looking at his surroundings he sees old stone and a window on the other side of the room that appears with no glass or iron bars. Looking around some more he notices a wooden door with black iron cage above with a black simple handle. The bed itself is the only furniture in the room is has one feather pillow, a soft mattress, and iron bed post. One piece of white sheet covering the mattress and another one covering himself.

“Ah... your awake!” a mysterious feminine voice behind the door says “You have arrived at Aric’s Run. You are destined for great things boy.”

John relieved by the information that he had indeed arrived at Aric’s Run. Lots of questions to ask, but he could only think of one for now “Who are you?”

A slight muffling sound from her before she speaks “In my clan I am known as an elite vampire hunter. We will meet again soon John Doe.” She moves away from the door. John scrambles out of his bed to head to the door. Standing on his heels he looks out to see a shadow of a figure turn the corner. He tries to open the door, but it is locked. Great amount of questions burst into his mind, however for now he is **** to ponder the questions of his grandfather, Faervel, Aric’s Run, and this mysterious Vampire hunter.