The Elf Princess

Kataya Darkwind

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Jiasa was an elf princess, young in terms of elven years. She was fair, adorned with gorgeous golden hair that fell past the middle of her back, soft, light skin, and glittering bright blue eyes. She was somewhat average in her build -- average for an elf, of course. The princess stood around five feet tall, slender yet curvy, and she was rather endowed in terms of her breasts.

It was on this lovely spring afternoon, with bright skies and a cool breeze, that Jiasa had decided to go out for a walk before dinner. Despite her father's orders that she should not go out of sight of the palace's walls, she had gone deep into the forest not too far from the east side of the palace.

Jiasa was wearing simple clothing -- a long pale blue dress that accentuated her body, and was tight fitting around her waist, and a pair of woven sandals. A pendant rested above her breasts -- it looked to be made of some very precious metals, with a large sapphire at the center. No wonder her father (and nearly every other inhabitant of the palace) had ordered her to never go out of view. She was a prime target for skilled bandits...

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OOC: I'd love for there to be a few guys to play some bandits or rogues (or something else, if you'd like -- it's all up you). Anything is acceptable: pain, bondage, anal, oral, bestiality, piss/shit fetishes, ANYTHING!
 
Rube the Thief

Rube had been thieving in area of the eastern side of palace for quite sometime. By selectively choosing his prey, he had avoided the notice of the palace guards.

Although human, he had been at his trade for many years, thus his senses were elven in their sensativity. He was somewhere in his 20s; tall 6ft, hazel eyes, brown hair with a redish goatee. His clothes were in good repair with a few patches (the knees and elbows). He also wore a short sword, a dagger (of the throwing kind), twine and other assorted tools of the trade. He also wore a animal skin vest.

Late in the afternoon on a spring day, while sharpening his dagger, he heard the sounds of someone walking in the forest. He quietly investigated and found a beautiful female elf walking as though she didn't have a care in the world. He noticed something bright and shiny on her chest and that drew his attention to her cleavage and the rest of her body. It was then he realized that it had been awhile since he had had a woman. He began to stalk the elf carefully. He didn't intend on letting her get away. He had plans for her.
 
Jiasa came to a halt, her ears perking up. She blinked -- she swore that she had heard something. The elf glanced to each side, and not finding anything, continued on at a slower pace.

She would have to head back soon, since her father was probably wondering where she was. And if she came back too late, she knew she'd be yelled at. But it was too nice to head back now, so she kept walking through the trees and the grasses.

Something on the ground caught her attention: a gorgeous blue-grey feather, nearly a foot long. Jiasa bent down to scoop it up, and to examine it more closely. . .
 
OOC:

Just letting you guys know that more than one other person can participate in the thread. You could either work as a group of bandits, or 2+ people that happen to stumble across the same prey.
 
Rodney

Looking down from the trees that shroud the path, he spots the woman. "She's alone! She's alone! Foolish girl, you walk my paths!" he screaches in his head. He takes a step forward off the branch he is on, and silently falls like a stone to the next one, catching himself at the last moment with his tail.

You see, Rodney is a monkey. An intelligent monkey. A half crazed monkey. He's about 6' 3" tall, but walks nearly doubled over, his body is one big muscle, his eyes almost glow with a golden fire. He has a large bag on his back, filled with everything you could possibly want, but he wears no clothing. His fur is black, thick and short.

"She has the feather! She picked up the feather! I killed the bird, I get the spoils!" he says in his head, followed by a long bout of internal laughing. Once he gets under control again, he drops to the ground behind her, making no more noise than a fly landing. He leans forward and sniffs at her hair a bit, getting the smell of her. His breathing is loud enough to notice, but his movements are silent.

"She smells good...She has the feather! get the feather!....but she might be nice....she might have food! She might BE food!" Rodney talks to himself, as he takes in her scent, snuffling loudly over her shoulder.
 
Jiasa jumped up from surprise and took a leap forward, whirling around to see what it was that had been breathing so loudly. She nearly screamed when she saw the great thing, and took a few steps backward, nearly tripping over her dress. . . still holding that feather in her hand.

Of course, she did end up tripping, but not over the pale blue fabric that hovered at her ankles. A sizeable rock had been the cause of Jiasa falling back with a yelp. It took her a minute to regain herself. . .
 
Rodney

"She's fallen! Strike!" Rodney said in his head, but by the end of the sentence, Rodney was already over her, the feather in his left hand, his right arm poised back over his head to hit her if she showed resistance to his claim on the feather.

"My feather! I killed the bird! I get the prize! Mine, Mine, Mine!" Rodney was nearly screeching now, as he leaned over her, still sniffing her scent as if an after thought...or as if two people were trying to act at once.
 
She whimpered, closing her eyes and pressing herself as hard as she could into the ground, as if she were trying to sink into it and disappear. Jiasa hadn't offered any resistance when the ape tore the feather from her hand. She didn't care about the feather at this point. . . She was already imagining the horrible things that could happen to her. . .
 
Rodney

Dropping down to lay prone over her, his face gets close to hers, his breath surprisingly smelling of pineapple juice.

"Why did you take Rodney's feather? Rodney did nothing to you! Rodney was being good and you take Rodney's feather!"

Rodney's tail thrashes about the ground, then finds one of her boots. It starts to tug at the boot, trying to remove it from her foot. His right hand is holding a hunk of her hair as he sniffs it, then takes an experiamental lick of it.

"Why are you on Rodney's path?", his voice clearly calming down some, since she wasn't going to fight.
 
Jiasa

She was stunned still, but opened her eyes a little when her hair and boot were tugged on. It took her a minute to regain her thoughts. . .

". . . I, I didn't know. . . that it was your path. . ."

Such a scared, quiet voice.

The boot was snug, but it came off with surprising ease. Her hair, soft and shining, smelled faintly of some sort of fruity soap. Jiasa cringed a little when it was licked. . .
 
Rodney

"Who are you, that you think Rodney's path is your highway? Who, who?!" His tail holds the boot up over his shoulder for a moment, before tucking it in his bag, and heading down for the other boot.

"Does Rodney come to your home and steal your things? No! Rodney does not!" He bites the hair a moment, then lets it go in a wet glob onto her face. His hands find hers and lift them over her head, pinning them to the path.

"Explain to Rodney!"
 
Jiasa

The elf whimpered again as her hands were pinned down.

"Please don't hurt me. . . I didn't know. . . I was just taking a walk. . ."

She tried to free her hands from the ape's grasp, and put a decent amount of strength into it. Of course, she was an elf, and she would never be as strong as such a huge, muscular being. . .
 
Rodney

Taking her other shoe, he tosses it into the underbrush, his tail then flicking against her exposed shin a couple times, before slowly slowly trailing up her leg.

"What is your name? and Where do you come from? Rodney wants answers!"

He leans in closer to her, his tongue licking her hair from her face and up onto her forehead, his breath hot and pine-apple flavored on her face, he lifts one of his back legs, balanced on his hands and remaining foot. His raised foot starts pawing at the material of the dress.
 
Jiasa

"Hey, don't DO THAT!!!"

She growled and kicked and flailed, trying to pull herself away from the ape. Nobody had the right to touch her like THAT! And she'd be damned if she let someone! Her kicks and the like had no aim, though -- she was too caught up in the moment to care about making sure that she hit him. She was just wasting away precious energy. . .
 
Rodney

Rodney's other leg moves to pin her other leg, balancing over her, both hands and both legs penned by the similar appendages on Rodney, but his tail still slowly trailing up her legs.

"Don't fight Rodney! Who are you! Why are you here?!"

Rodney lowers his body closer to her, his chest pressing down on hers as his tail slowly moves past her knee on towards greener pastures...
 
Jiasa

She shivered as his tail moved up her leg, and struggled wildly still. No one was going to touch her like that! Or in this case, no ape was going to! Jiasa kept trying to kick and squirm out of his grasp, even though it was hopeless. He was too big, and too heavy, and too strong for her. But she was a stubborn girl. . .
 
Rodney

Transfering his grip so that both her hands were under his left hand, his right hand goes to her chin, gripping it tightly.

"Rodney doesn't not want to fight you!" His tail lashes across the tops of her thighs under her dress, before moving to her hips, then swirling across her crotch, probing for any resistance down there, his legs spreading her legs wide to reduce her strugling.

"Rodney likes your smell! But you must answer Rodney's question, who are you?!"
 
Jiasa

She gagged a little, and despite being so securely pinned to the ground, she didn't give up. Jiasa continued for a minute before she got tired, but once she had a fraction of her strength back, she'd struggle again.

". . . Jiasa. . ."
 
Rodney

Rodney flips her dress up over her chest with his free hand, looking down to see what is under her dress, his tail lashing back and forth across her crotch as he leans in close to her face and sniffs her again.

"Who is Jiasa? Rodney thinks you made this up!"

Rodney reaches over his shoulder to find something in his pack.
 
Jiasa

She yelped and gasped when her legs were completely exposed. . . The only thing she wore under it was a simple pair of white panties, almost cut like a thong, but not quite.

"I'm NOT LYING! GET OFF OF ME!"

And again she kicked and flailed, wasting more of her precious strength. . .
 
Rodney

Moving quickly in a circle, Rodney switches all of his holds, so that he faced down and his crotch was directly over Jiasa's head. He sniffed at her panties, before licking across her crotch with his wide tongue. His tail trails around her face and flails against her lips lightly.

"Ahh...a better smell! Jaisa smells good! Rodney takes! Rodney captured and Jaisa's on Rodney's trails...Jaisa is Rodneys!!"

His cock slowly getting larger as her smell affect the basic male instincts in Rodney's insane mind.
 
Jiasa

The princess kept trying to push herself into the ground, and was still struggling, although she was growing weaker by the minute. She tried to close her legs, but the ape was definitely too strong for her. Jiasa jammed her eyes shut again, turning her head to the side as far as she could.

It was absolutely disgusting to her. And what did he mean by "Jiasa is Rodney's!!"? Then it dawned on her. . . and she suddenly realized that she would have to follow her father's rules from now on, no matter how strict. Of course, she could only follow them if she was allowed to return to her home. . . and now that she was "his", she doubted that that would ever happen. . .
 
Rodney

Rodney continues to swipe his tongue across her panties, starting to soak the cloth with his spit as his cock continues to distend over Jaisa's face. His tail pressing against her lips as his hips start to thrust at the air over her face. Rodney looks about as he licks, searching for something to hold down his victim.

"Rodney likes Jaisa...she is pretty! She makes good partner!"

He licks her panties again, pressing down hard with his tongue.
 
Jiasa

She would have shouted at the ape to stop, but it would have been pointless. And it would have left her mouth open for. . . She didn't want to think about that. She struggled again, still weaking, seemingly oblivious to the fact that she could never overpower her captor.

But something about that last lick triggered her, and she let out a small "Ooh!", turning her head up forward again.
 
Rodney

Latching his lips to her panty clad crotch, his tongue pressed hard against the wet spot on the cloth, his tail poking into her mouth as his hips continue to thrust against the air over her face, his cock distended and erect, moving up and down in time to his movements over her body, using his hands and legs, he spreads her even farther out spread eagle, in the middle of the path, no longer babbling but prodding and sucking on her panties with his mouth.
 
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