Snared

Lucas stumbles after me, his eyes follow my swaying ass, "Wait, what's your name?"

"Why don't you catch me and find out?" I call back, not bothering to turn around. I have to keep up the illusion, but I can't help but break into a grin. He's actually falling for this rouse! I can't wait to see the look on his face latter. I lead him deeper into the woods, guiding him towards the clearing where I know Sabastian has set up.

"You're not going to get away from me, you little vixen!" He growls as he starts to close the distance between us. The clearing is in sight. This is it. As he gets closer, I'm feel adrenaline coursing beneath my skin. "Hurry up, Stud!," I call over my shoulder, "I can't wait to play!" His heavy footsteps get closer and closer.

I grin as I reach the edge of the clearing, the thrill of the moment is intoxicating. Sabastian is already there, waiting with the net. He's hidden behind a thick oak tree, the net held taut between his hands. Now to provide some final 'motivation' to both of them. I stop... and pull up my tunic revealing a thong and my curvy ass. Out of breath from the run I pant out, "Fuck, I need a strong, hard man... don't let me down..."

Lucas lurches forward, his arms reaching out for me. But he doesn't make it to me. Sebastian throws his net onto the distracted Lucas and Lucas stumbles to the ground. As Lucas struggles with the net, I walk over to him, "Gotcha" I chuckle, "Stud."

"What the... Who are you? What is this?" He manages to get a few frustrated words out.

"Oh Lucas, I said you'd have to catch me to find out... and you didn't. Instead, we caught you." I grin and tap my chin. "Now that I think about it we never discussed what would happen if you got caught."

"We?" Lucas asks his face marked with confusion.

Sebastian steps out from the Woodline and absolutely beams at Lucas.

"Oh, no. Really? Seb caught me, fuck that's embarrassing!" Lucas says with a mortified expression.

"And that's why you got caught, you're always underestimating others." I gloat.

He doesn't answer, but I can see the way his muscles tense beneath the net. He's clearly irritated, and the way he's trying to free himself is starting to turn into more of a **** scramble. He's a mess, hair askew, clothes dirty, but he still manages to look vaguely handsome, even in his drunken stupor. It's a shame he's an asshole.

Sebastian and I watch him struggle for a moment. "It'll be hard to transport him like this." Sebastian says.

I nod in agreement. I'm not sure how to go about this. Then it hits me, I am a woman now, and this could use a woman's touch. He might be the type to...

"Trying to get away, are we?" I ask, my voice full of amusement. I can feel his eyes on me as I reach out, tracing my fingers along the edge of the net. My touch sends a shiver through him.

"What are you doing?" Lucas asks.

"We are going to take you to be judged. You're our prisoner until then either way. We can transport you the fun way or awful way."

"Awful?" He asks.

Sebastian speaks up, "I drag your ass there.

"Fun?" He asks hesitantly.

"What do you think, Lucas?" He looks confused, but also a little aroused. So, I decide to push it. I run my hand down the net, letting it brush against his thigh, then back up to his chest. His breath hitches as my fingers trace the line of his collarbone. "When's the last time you surrendered to a woman stronger than you?" I tease, enjoying his flustered response.

He doesn't respond immediately, but eventually says quietly, "The fun way please".

I take a step closer, leaning down so that I'm just in front of him. I can smell his musk, feel the heat radiating from his body.

"You're going to like the way I carry you." I say, my lips brushing against his ear. I pull the net close, wrapping him in a cocoon of rope. "There, nice and snug" I say while pulling the rope tight eliciting a grunt from Lucas. Then I wrap my arm around him, hoisting him up over my shoulder. He stiffens, startled by the sudden closeness. I can feel his muscles bunching against my arm. He struggles to maintain his dignity and lets out a low groan, "Put me down. This is ridiculous."

"Oh, I don't think so," I say with a smile, "We are just getting started." His weight settles against my shoulders, and I take a step forward. Carrying him is surprisingly easy, I guess my gender wasn't the only this that changed when I entered the service of the Huntress.