The Haunted Woods.

Ravenloft

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D'Fane stalked through the woods outside of Gavantree village. Lead here by the rulers of some horrible beast that would devour any foolish or daring to enter these woods. He prided himself on being a hunter of hunters after all, he was good at it. His senses, as a dark elf were uncommonly keen as we're his reflexes. And what his innate skills couldn't handle, he made up for with some subtle magic. Not many males of his kind had access to such power, but he knew how to bend shadows to his whim. They would help cloak him as he passed or he could even invoke them to hold weaker prey still for him if only for a moment. A moment was all he usually needed as he was quick with a blade, especially when his blade could drink the very life from his quarry, or leave it with a burning poison to sap its strength pulsing in its veins.

Little did he realize, in these woods, he may very well have met his match.
 
Sasha just wanted a peaceful life in the foret, that was all, but did she get that? No. Not even a tiny bit! At first when Sasha had come to the forest she thought the people would be nice, yeah she stayed in her black leopard form but she kept her claws sheathed and was more of a kitten on the inside. Instead they captured her and tried to kill her. She still had the burning scars across her face and one long scar on her left side. She began disliking anyone who came near her then. Growling and sometimes acting like she would attack. She never actually attacked, except when they thought they could kill her and she didn't do much damage. The people got the message though, stay away. She still had a few people now and again, just passing through usually, and quickly at that. She didn't bother them and led a normally peaceful life, except for the consant fear of getting captured and almost killed, which made it unpleasant.

It was on one of the almost peaceful days, when in her favorite tree that someone came stomping through. Well to her ears it was like the person was stomping. Sasha decided to draw back into her tree and watch him, he would smell her scent and if he was here because of the rumors, or just travelling through she would know. She hid herself well in the tree, this one having a lot of leaves and she watched the drow, well wasn't this interesting. A male drow. Wow, this should be interesting. Male drows were usually submissive to the women but this one was different. It didn't matter, he was probably the same as everyone else, just wanted to kill her. When he stopped it was confirmed and after growling she launched herself, missing on purpose and turned to face him, growling deeply in her throat, her scars showing and the fear in her eyes, but to a normal person she was just a monster, not an afraid druid in animal form, fearing for her life.
 
D'Fane froze stock still under the tree where Sasha hid. He hadn't seen her but the hair on the back of his neck stood on end ad he just... Felt her presence near. It was eerie, knowing the beast was near but not being able to find it. He always found his quarry, he prided himself on that fact! Where was it? He wondered, sniffing. Up above! He held his breath, drawing his weapons, readying himself for an attack!

A growl and the rustling of leave was all he heard before a mighty black leopard landed before him. He tensed up as it growled at him but he made no move to attack, preferring to let his quarry take the first swing, the way he was taught he knew how to use his enemy's momentum against them. "Impressive, I was expecting a monster, not a great cat. Look at you.. magnificent! Oh, but your scars..." D'Fane whispered in a thick foreign accent unlike any she had ever heard before. He remained in a ready stance but stared at her with more awe than disdain.
 
Sasha's claws were unsheathed and this drow seemed to be one of the tougher people who couldn't take a hint. His accent was different too, very interesting, she had never heard anything like it. Sasha then winced, the long scar on her side bothering her again. It had been doing so for a few days but Sasha shook it off and crouched down, growling more and then launched herself again, this time tackling him and scratching him before quickly rolling off. It wasn't a very bad scratch, it would heal quickly, but most people saw the long marks and ran away and Sasha hoped he was like this. Sasha didn't want to fight, but she didn't want to die and it was all showing in her eyes but no one had ever payed attention and it was probably going to get her killed and as her scar sent a sharp pain through her she yelped and fell onto the side without a scar, not wanting to give up, but in pain. Sasha struggled though and got up, shaking herself and growling again, just wanting to be left alone, this growl in weariness showing it, not wanting to give up, but almost at her limit.
 
"Hhhsss!" D'Fane hissed in pain as the beast tackled him and raked at his armored chest. The armor took the brunt of the beasts claws but he could feel warm blood soaking into the cotton undergarment he wore. "That was not so nice... kitten. Next time, strike more flesh and less armor!" He growled, doing a kick up, to his feet. He whirled about, ready to strike the beast but held back as it stumbled and fell to its side on its own, suffering from its old wounds. "Tsk, tsk, tsk,what have they done to you?" He asked, surprised by how Injured she appeared to be. However, he didn't let his guard down.
 
Sasha could feel her energy being drained and knew she would have to change to her human form. So after a few seconds Sasha's leopard form vibrated and afterwards a druid was left in it's place, long brown hair and pale skin, and big breasts as well. Sasha curled into a ball, pain going through her entire being. Now that she was in human form though one could see the scar was infected and badly. After a minute Sasha looked at the drow. "Well if you're going to kill me I would prefer it now rather than later please. Or do you like all the others that have wanted me dead want me to endure a slow and tragic death? You know though that's why you haven't succeeded in killing me like the lot of you want, funny though, never would've thought they would send a drow to kill me." Sasha laughed me for wincing in pain, her face twisting with how much it hurt, but it subsided after a few minutes and she just lay there, waiting to be killed, one tear going down her face.
 
"Hmm, a woman, I suspected you were not what you appeared to be... are you some sort of changeling then? Or a druid?" DFane sheathed his weapons and put his hands on his hips. "Foolish woman, I have no intention to kill you. No, you are much more interesting alive. I'm curious, why do the people here hate you so much?" DFane took off his cloak and offered it to this poor woman, she looked so fragile, but then, he knew better, he touched the wound she'd given him and winced, then smirked. "Or would you rather be left alone? Those scars, they are infected, you won't last long if you let them fester like that. I can help you, but you must help me in return." He pulled his armor aside to show her the wound she had inflicted on him.
 
Sasha sighed as he talked but listened quietly as he talked, gentl taking the cloak and wrapping it around her, wincing as she saw the wound she had inflicted. "I'm a druid, and as for the reason people hate me....... that's a long story and would be better told after we take care of your wound." Sasha then got up. "Follow me." Sasha then started walking and they soon came to a small house and Sasha went inside, leaving the door open. She quickly disappeared into a room and locked the door, changing into a blue top that let her stomach show and half of her wound, she also got on some blue pants and put her hair in a ponytail. She then went back outside the room and gathered some bandages, type of cloth and water and sat at the table, finally looking at the drow again. "This might hurt, just saying, also again I'm sorry for hurting you." As she talked she dipped the cloth in the water ad patted the wound, clearing away the blood and anything else that could get into the wound. She then took the bandages and started wrapping it around the wound, tearing it when she was done and took some paste and sealed the bandages with it.
 
"Druids, far to few of your kind where I come from... interesting, I would know more about you and your ways if you were to share." He followed without question, confident in his abilities in case this was some sort of trap. In her home, he sat in a corner and waited for her as she dressed. When she returned and warned him that her administrations to his wound might hurt he gave her a thin smile. "I am well aquainted with pain, my dear. Do as you must." He lifted his gaze to the ceiling and took a long, even breath to guard against the discomfort.

When she was Done he fixed his eyes on her, catching her wrist in his hand. "Thank you. Now, what about your wounds? Will you let me tend to them?"
 
Sasha blushed as he caught her wrist but knew they needed to be treated. "Alright." Sasha pushed the things over to him gently and then took her top off, covering her big breasts with her arm, baring the long scar that ran down her side. As he tended to her she began to talk, distracting herself from the pain. "I got it when I first came here. I was intending to get along with the people here but they saw me as a threat so they captured me and experimented and then planned to kill me. I've distrusted everyone ever since and scare them away, creating the imageof a monster though I only have attacked a few people. Most run away after the first launch, which I always miss on purpose. The people don't see this though. They just see an animal, a monster who would kill them. Even though I've never actually killed anyone, and people with children I don't attack badly. Yours was one of the more worse ones, since I can sense your power." Sasha still didn't trust this drow and knew he could do anything to her, being a lot stronger than her. Finally he finished with her wound and she put her shirt on. "Uh you should geet going. If anyone knew you came they will start to think I killed you and I don't need more people after me than I already have." Sasha smiled and then went and poured the dirty water out, thinking the drow would leave.
 
"You blush, but you are not shy, peculiar, you intrigue me." D'Fane remarked as she bared herself to him so he could tend to her wounds. She did cover her breasts though, as if he had not seen them already. "Modest too, I see." He smiled ever so slightly as he listened to her story and cleaned her injuries.

D'Fane remained seated where he was as she gave him leave to go, going about her business as though he wasn't there. He gave her warning a scoffing laugh. "I doubt anyone would mourn for me, let alone come looking. My kind is not well liked on the surface world. I'm sure they would be happy to be rid of either one of us, to be honest. It does not matter to their kind. If another comes, it won't be because of me."

"Now that I know what you are, I am inclined to help you, in exchange for a roof over my head, perhaps? Don't worry, I can make myself scarce when need be. I just need a place to rest. The open road is none too kind to a drow, always on guard. It's quite exhausting..."
 
Sasha was surprised when she heard the drow but smiled. "Of course you can stay, I would actually like the company. There is only one bed but you can have it, I sleep in trees anyway." Sasha smiled and then went over, sitting again. "Any other questions you want to ask me? You seem very curious." He did too, and Sasha didn't mind, this drow might actually be what was needed to take her loneliness away.
 
"Then I shall endeavor to be good company, if that is what you're missing. Do you know any games, or like poetry perhaps? I am new to the surface, but I do know a few things with which we could while away the time." He looked at her, perplexed that she would so willingly give up her own bed to him in favor of the trees. "That can't be terribly comfortable... I'm only a guest in your home, I would not dare take your bed from you, I have a bed roll and I know how to make a hammock."

DFane pondered for a moment, there were many things he would like to ask her, it was hard to focus on just one. "How did you come to learn the ways of the Druid? As I said, where I come from, such things are rare, twisted by the darkness of the under realms into something dark and horrible, more often than not."
 
Sasha listened to the drow as he talked but shook her head. Poetry isn't my thing and I have no time to learn and play games. Sasha smiled slightly, watching him. She then sighed at what he said. "Um excuse me but I actually LIKE sleeping in the tress so the bed goes to waste anyway. Also it's the safest place at night. Whatever you do, DON'T come out of the house at night. Am I clear?" Sasha was staring at him fiercely knowing why they called her a monster truly, but not willing to tell this drow. She knew that if she did he would kill her on the spot.

She then waited for what he wanted to ask her and then had a look saying 'are you seriously asking me this?' Sasha sighed. "It comes naturally. I know the ways of the druid cause I am one, ever heard of instincts? It's natural to want to explore the powers you have. Yesh do your race tell men nothing? Sorry but I'm guessing you aren't the intelligent type. Brawn and not brains." Sasha shook her head and got up, going to the kitchen and after looking out saw it was about time to make supper. "I'm going to make supper if you want to go do anything you should do so now. Before it gets dark. Also if I disappear once it is don't worry."
 
"Very well, but there must be some way for me to repay your kindness in letting me stay not only in your home, but your very bed. I am good with a blade and can slip through the shadows like a phantom, I could help you solidify this reputation you've made yourself into something truly forboding." At her warning to stay inside at night he raised an eybrow. "If you insist, but look at me, I truly am in my element in the dark. I could be of help. Mt eyes are keenest at night."

He smirked and shrugged as she sighed over his question. "Instincts, yes, of course. I understand the instinct to go unseen, that is why I am still alive."

His smirk turned into a dark smile. "Oh, the men of my kind are told many things... told to kneel, kill, work,... told to be silent. Most obey, hoping to be given the honor of becoming some noble woman's play thing." He sprung to his feet as she turned her back on him, catching her by surprise, bracing her arms to her sides with strong arms, his mouth by her ear. "My dear, I may not posess the gift of magic, like you, but never mistake that for stupidity... I am a clever one." And with that, he let her go, giving her hip a light pat. He readied hI'm self for her retaliation.
 
Sasha laughed as he said about repaying her kindness. "You can repay me by staying inside at night." Sasha was worried that he wouldn't and then..... well she could only hope she wouldn't be able to kill him. "It's not that I don't think your strong but this forest..... has a beast stronger than you saw me earlier. Way stronger. Lightning quick and the ability to think like a human, and good at it. I just would not worry as much if you stayed where you will be safe. I have a barrier, specifically for that beast."

Sasha gasped as she felt the drow's hands on her, forcing her to stay there, and at first she thought 'what the hell?' but then with his mouth by her ear she felt a need grow between her legs. After he let go she turned around and grabbed his shirt, pulling him to her and kissed him fiercely, wanting him right then and there. Suddenly she let go of him, a smile on her lips, her cat tail out. "Plaything eh? Well if you want to turn the tables my tail is my weak spot, have it and I could become your plaything, but you probably are to scared." Sasha taunted him and turned around, her tail wiggling, like haha you can't catch me.
 
"If this beast of which you speak is so powerful, then perhaps I would do well to get into its good graces rather than hide from it..." DFane countered just as Sasha whirled on him and gave him a particularly passionate kiss. He was stunned, but only for a moment before he gave her a darksome, springing on her as she turned to tease him with her cat like tail. He took her down upon her bed, pressing his body against her back. "You forget, I am a man, with manly instincts, I would never pass up a chance to mate with such a lovely woman as yourself, though hell should bar the way." He growled, his voice like silk as he caressed her hip, eager to have her.
 
"No one gets into the beast's good graces, not that I have seen anyway." Sasha had never seen the beast side of her tolerate anyone, killing everything in it's path, good or bad. Sasha's eyes widened as the drow sprung on her and she gasped, but didn't resist as he put her down on her bed, his body pressed against her back. Sasha could feel her arousal grow as he talked, panting. "T-tail, sort of needy. It kind of has a mind of it's own." Sasha's tail poked at the drow, like it was demanding to be caressed. Sasha knew he could take her without the tail but she liked the loss of control and the sensations with how sensitive the tail is.
 
Lifting off of Sashas back ever so slightly, DFane noticed her tail. Odd, but he had been made to do far stranger things by the drow's woman he'd fled from. He caught her tail, causing it to thrash for a moment. "You weren't kidding."he said with a chuckle, barely managing to keep ahold of it, it was so powerful. He pressed his thumb into the smooth muscle along the underside of her tail and suddenly it relaxed, slowing to a slight swaying drift from side to side. "Hmm, seems I've calmed it..." he teased, moving his hand up along the sleek length of it, dragging the pad of his thumb along the thick muscle, figuring that was what soothed her wild behavior.

He rolled one hand after the other along her sleek tail, finding it oddly erotic. Getting closer and closer to the base of if with each long pass. Eventually, he started rubbing her pussy through her blue pants, finding her sexualy impossible to resist.
 
"Nyaa!" Sasha cried out as he grasped her tail, making it thrash and her get even wetter, quivering in his grip. See her tail was a center of pleasure, like her pussy and he just grabbed it, making shock waves of pleasure go through her, she was still going through this when he stroked the underside, making her lose control, him having complete control. Her tail became putty in his hands and thankfully he was gentle and soon she started purring as he started stroking it in calm pleasure, her pussy soaking wet as he started to rub it. "Yessss, pppperfffecccttt." Sasha was soon rocking back and forth when suddenly an orgasm into her crashed, making her go shock still and her tail stiff and frozen before she started jerking, her tail thrashing moaning out. "Uhhhhnnnnn!" Sasha afterwards was panting, her tail just swishing lazily. "S-sorry, tail and pussy combined is intoxicatingly pleasurable and just makes me burst." Sasha was smiling though and turned around, her tail sliding out of his grip and she flipped him, kissing him deeply and passionately, rubbing her body against him and purring a little.
 
DFane was impressed, he'd never had a lover quite this responsive. It was a delight to touch her, making her purr and rock back and forth. Within seconds, he could feel the warm moisture of her pussy seeping through her pants making a damp patch of cloth between her sex and his talented fingers. He was throbbing in his pants, eager to take her but her orgasm came suddenly, before he could even pull her pants free of her hips.

"My, my, you are a wild one, aren't you?" He whispered as he removed her pants to see and touch the tender flesh of her pussy as she shuddered and came. "Oh yes, you certainly do burst, my dear kitten, no need to be sorry, from where I'm sitting, it's quite beautiful." He gently fondled her glistening wet pussy and stroked her lazily swishing tail, admiring her with wide eyes and parted lips.

He put up no resistance when she turned and pinned him on his back, only smiling darkly up at her as she took control. "You are a truly beautiful creature, Sasha. I am honored to become your lover." He placed his hands on her hips and stared up into her eyes as she had her way with him.
 
Sasha blushed as the drow said about her bursting, the word kitten making her arousal grow, now naked since he had taken her pants off Sasha felt free and alive, smiling at him under her. Soon she scooted down and licking her lips undid and slid down his pants, grinning as his cock was freed. She immediately grasped it, her cat ears coming out and flicking before she leaned down and started licking his cock while stroking up and down a little. She did this a bit before taking the head in her mouth, swirling her tongue, taking her time with it.
 
DFanes long, slim shaft sprung free as Sasha removed his pants. He shifted so he could recline and watch her do as she pleased with him. When her warm, smooth hand encircled his manhood, it twitched in her grasp, the contact was almost electric. His eyes continued to gleam with desire as he parted his lips, moaning hotly as she licked him. This was a treat, he never got this sort of play from his mistress, only hours upon hours on his knees, forced to pleasure her over and over again.

Part of him didn't know quite how to react to this, Sashas warm tongue felt delightful and he felt himself spasm each time she drew it along his shaft. He spasmed so much that even his stomach began to dance. "Woah..." he gasped, softly after the third draw of her tongue. He'd thrown his left arm under his head to prop himself up so he could watch her, entranced by her feline frame.

The moment she enveloped the head of his manhood in her mouth he sat up sharply, placing a hand on the top of her head. The shock of the sudden heat and glorious sensation of her mouth and tongue dancing around the extremely sensitive head of his cock caught him completely off guard. "S'sleth teurisain!" He exclaimed in under commom, the language of the drow. He didn't push her off or stop her but his entire body was tensed and he's drawn his knees up in a awkward position.

He looked down at her with wite, white eyes, his mouth in an o shspe, his hand clenching her bed sheet and a bunch of her hair. He blinked, pursed his lips and swallowed hard. "Forgive me, I was not expecting something quite so intense..." he slowly leaned back, relaxing, or trying to relax. "We are not... accustomed... to such sweet... intimacies... at least not when they are done to us..." he tried to explain .
 
Sasha was having a good time. It seemed he was very responsive like she was and glad he was feeling good. Until her mouth covered his head. It drew a big reaction and as he talked Sasha's cat ears drooped and she pulled her mouth and hand away. "No, I'm sorry, I didn't know. I won't do it again." Sasha was biting her lip now, suddenly feeling bad. The thing with the tail is that it brought her into submissiveness, until she fell asleep. It was not a lot but she still felt bad, not knowing what to do, a virgin actually.
 
DFane canted his head to one side at her, confused by her almost defeated look. He followed after her as she drew away, not at all what he wanted to have happen. "Kitten, don't feel bad, what you were doing, it felt marvelous. Better than I've ever felt before, to be honest. I was just not... prepared for how amazing it would feel." He folded his arms around her and drew her head to his chest, running his fingers through her hair, drawn to her cat like ears. He gently stroked them, hoping to make them perk up again.

"It seems we've both got things to learn about one another." He was still eager to make love to Sasha so he ran one hand down her back and began playing with her Tail again, hoping that it would bring her spirits back up and they could continue on. "Lay back, allow me to pleasure you, kitten, it is what I know best." He guided her down, onto her back, drawing her to the edge of the bed by her hips and gently parted her legs as he knelt down before her.

"I can show you incredible things." He whispered as he pressed his mouh to her wet sex. Almost immediately, he went into a Trance like state, completely consumed with the need to drink her sweetness in as he licked and tongue her virgin pussy with wild abandon interspersed with moments of heart rending tenderness. In the next two hours, he was like a man posessed, bringing her to orgasmic bliss over and over, seemingly never to stop.

It took her pushing him away to bring him out of his fervor. "Did I please you, kitten?" He asked softly, liking his lips. , lifting hopeful eyes up to meet her gaze.
 
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