(Yuu Inohara) Strange New World (Eshbaal)

[Eshbaal]

Matt groaned as he put the large box down, watching the tiny specks of dust fly off in all directions as it hit the floor. Letting out an exhausted wheeze, he wiped the sweat off his brow and looked back over his shoulder at the pile supon piles of boxes he had still had to move out of the way so he could get around to cleaning this damned attic. He really wished he knew someone that he could have asked to give him a hand, but having moved rather far away, there was none to do anything like that. Running a hand through his semi-long blonde hair, the short young man pushed his unframed glasses back up his nosebone and cracked his knuckles as he grabbed the next large box and began dragging it over the floor when he realized it was too big to carry. It seemed it would not budge whatsoever, but finally he managed to drag it backwards with a groan, letting it slide just a bit over the floor... only for a loud THUD to be heard behind it.

"Oh shit," he muttered and let go of the large box, now afraid that something had fallen off and broken, giving him even more stuff to clean up. It took some pushing and shoving to get the box away from the wall and leave him room to inspect what had fallen down, but finally he saw it lying there on the dusty floor, barely lit up by a ray of light from the window. It was a book. Thick, yellowish crumbled pages and seemingly wrapped in a sort of leathery hide. Arching an eyebrow he reached in to pick up the large book, inspecting it in his hands and browsing through the many pages. There were a lot of pictures and words he did not understand. The pictures were.. peculiar, to say the least. THey mostly seemed to portray women, though they had mysterious appendages and did not always appear entirely human. Looking around to find some sort of title of the thing, he found one on the back of the book. "O'mahna," he muttered, not thinking the title told him anything more...

And shortly after the word was spoken, the book began to shake violently in his hands. Trying desperately to hold on to it, he cried out as it flew out of his hands and floated in midair, opening itself to him and showing its now blank pages begin to shine...

 

[Yuu Inohara]

The glow from the pages rapidly grew brighter before exploding into a bright flash, the book floating down to chest level with Matt, giving him a good look into the swirling blue vortex extending down into a black void, crackling electricity arcing about in the magical tunnel. Suddenly a pair of hands shot out from the vortex, delicate feminine fingers grasping the edge and slender arms, garbed in purple silk bridal gauntlets lined with gold, pushed down. Slowly the lovely face of a woman began to emerge, otherworldly red eyes gleaming with longing as they stared deep into Matt's eyes, a long devilish tongue running over full lips as long flowing blue locks emerged from the vortex, draped neatly over curved, segmented horns which grew from the back of her head. Small pink heart shaped stones hung from silver chain ear rings, which in turn dangled from long delicately pointed ears, and a single red gem lay nestled in the center of her forehead.

As the demoness pushed further out, a pair of large perfectly round breasts bounced into view, hanging over the edge of the swirling portal, clothed in a form fitting bustier which matched her gloves, a large red gem resting in the middle of the upper portion, which lead up to a metal choker, the lower portion separated by a sizeable gap which was lined with gold trim and displayed her lovely lightly tanned cleavage. She reached out to Matt, long violet painted nails gently running across his cheek, "Come with us... To paradise." She beckoned, words flowing like warm honey. The moment she finished speaking many more sets of hands suddenly shot out from the book, firmly grasping his shoulders and arms, suddenly yanking him forward, pulling him into the book as the demoness slowly retreated into the swirling vortex, all the while making a beckoning gesture with her fingers.

As the young man was pulled through the book it snapped shut and hit the ground with a loud thud. Gentle hands brushed past the young man, fingers extending to touch what exposed skin they could as he fell through the swirling tunnel, a bright light rapidly growing as he did until finally he was spat out of the portal, landing on a soft patch of moss in the middle of a dense forest. Before the portal closed completely as large book similar to the one that had brought him there flew out, landing next to him with surprisingly little impact, the cover falling open, and the words now somehow readable, though the first page seemed to have been torn out, instead skipping straight into documentation of the various women depicted.

 

[Eshbaal]

Matt could not bring out a single word, not even a confused mess of sounds as he stared at the impossible phenomenon taking place right in front of him. Defying everything he knew to be real, the book floated in front of him, inching closer and causing him to take a few stumbling steps backwards as if it was holding a sword against him, almost stumbling over one of the boxes behind him as his eyes were completely locked upon the vortex in the book, occasionally flinching at the sparks that seemed to fill the room and flow straight toward him. And just as his mind was staring to accept at some crazy level that this was actually happening, a pair of hands appeared, seemingly some creature dragging itself out of the vortex towards him. Strangely, the hands appeared very feminine, and so did the rest of the body as it started to appear, leaning out of the strange swirling portal towards him as the otherworldly woman's face appeared.

As his eyes met hers (or its, he was not sure which), he seemed to get completely locked in place, unable to take those few precautionary steps back that he had taken before. Watching as the woman began to reach for him, his breath was clearly getting heavier just by her presence, her entire existance seeming to have an alluring quality to it. And as he heard her voice, so sweet it seemed impossible and felt those graceful, delicate fingers caress his cheek, he seemed to almost fall to his knees, completely wrapped in whatever spell she had about her.
And then tons of arms appeared, roughly grabbing at his shirt, arms, even one taking hold of his hair and began dragging him towards the book, and his fear returned inf ull power as his vocal cords began working once more and produced a nothing short of terrified howl as his entire upper body was now inside of the vortex, trapped in this impossible place as he watched the woman begin to slip away into the distance... and then he heard a sound like a book being slammed shut as he flew through the vortex.

It was a strange experience, a tunnel of light that he seemed to fall through at immeasurable speed. And even with all of this, he clearly felt every single touch of the dragging, groping hands that seemed to inspect him like an animal would get a taste and the scent of its prey, causing him to writhe in their curious grip. And then, before he knew it, he felt himself fly through the air, suddenly feeling both regular breeze and seeings unlight as he finally landed on the ground, hearing the sound of something else landing beside him. Panting in an exhausted panic, he hurried to his feet and inspected the thick forest he had ended up in. For a long moment, he simply stood there, trying to figure out where he was, before he even thought of checking his glasses, which thankfully had survived the trip. Looking next to him, he saw the book lying open, and took a quick step back, afraid to even touch the thing. But it seemed that nothing more was going to happen. Slowly and carefully, he reached towards it and picked it up carefully, inspecting the first page he could even see, noting that one had disappeared. "Okay. This is ... unusual," he muttered.

 

[Yuu Inohara]

As the young man investigated his surroundings, a soft rustling could be heard from the underbrush, a tall dark skinned woman stepping into the clearing, strange markings tattooed on her skin, and a single short red segmented horn protruding from the left side of her head, curling around the front almost to her right temple, her short unkept red hair hung down infront of one pale yellow eye, the uncovered one staring straight at Matt, a slight smirk on her face as she slowly approached him. She wore very little, a leather top that just barely covered her full round breasts, hanging on simply by clinging to the plump orbs of flesh, and a loin cloth the covered only her loins, the leather garment hanging down mid thigh, the entire outfit doing well to show off her fit well toned body. Sprouting from just above her pert butt was a long blue tail made up of segmented plates, ending in a sharp blade like tip, the appendage wrapped around the blade of a large two handed sword, carrying it close to her side as she walked, "Well well, I wonder what a man is doing wandering so close to an amazon village." She asked smugly, the word man being delivered in a strange mocking tone.

The woman circled the young man, eyeing him as one would a piece of meat, "No matter, with you I will finally be considered an adult in the village." She said excitedly as she finished circling him, standing directly infront of him and looking down, "Though, you're a bit scrawny for actual husband material... You'll make a cute pet at the very least I suppose." She commented, placing a hand on his cheek and inspecting his face, "Maybe some time doing housework and some rough loving will put some meat on those bones."

 

[Eshbaal]

He didn't get long to try and figure out where he was when he heard a sound behind him, one that he was none too happy to hear at all. Turning around and holding the book in front of him as some kind of shield, he more or less expected some sort of ferocious beast to leap at him and attempt to swipe his head clean off his shoulders. When no such thing happened, he slowly opened his eyes again and looked over the edge of the book to find a strange sight indeed. It was not just the fact that it was a woman approaching him that caught him by surprise. And though it definetely caught his attention, it was not how little she was wearing either. Rather, what he quickly took note of was the differences about her, the things that made her seem like less of a human. The horn, for instance, was hard to tear his eyes away from - as was the long tail with the threatening appendage at the end. And finally, the weapon the tall woman was carrying, almost looking like it was the size of HIM, cemented his fear.

As she approached, and began to speak, he arched a brow at her words, but did not ask at first. It was too bizarre for him to want an answer in the first place. However, when she began circling him not unlike a vulture waiting for its thirsty prey to finally give in and stated what she had planned for him, he snapped out of it slightly, though it didn't stop her from holding his face and looking over him like he was cattle. Pulling away quickly, he held tightly on to the book for some reason, as if it was the only reminder of the world he himself had come from. Taking a few steps back, he stared up at the woman and tried to keep a distance. "What the hell are you talking about?" he blurted out at first, before taking a breath and trying to collect himself. "Look, I don't know where I am or how I got here, but I just want to go home. I won't bother you, so just let me go."

 

[Yuu Inohara]

The amazon frowned as Matt pulled away and backed away from her. She stepped forward as he tried to explain himself, grabbing him by the front of the shirt and yanking him up, with a surprising amount of strength. She pulled him close, pressing her lips roughly against his and thrusting her tongue into his mouth. Despite her rough mannerisms, her saliva had a strange intoxicatingly sweet taste to it. After a few moments she pulled back from him, a trail of spit connecting their mouths, only to be broken as she licked her lips, "You taste good." She commented with a grin wrapping her arm around him and holding him close to her tall toned body.

She looked into his eyes, giving a look that made it clear that she was the one in control here, "I'm not letting you go little boy." She said simply, her breasts pressing into his chest as she held him, her free hand coming down to grab his ass firmly, "Once I get you back to the village, you'll be my property." She said with a grin before she began to carry him off towards the underbrush that she had come from, "Don't worry though, as long as you behave I'll make sure to go easy on you."

 

[Eshbaal]

The frown seemed to be a perfect indication that nothing he had to say was going to have any effect on the situation when she began to moce towards him. He tried to dodge when she reached, but she was lightning fast and managed to drag him to her with ease, almost to the point where his feet dangled over the ground. And that was when she did the last thing he expected, and forced him into a deep kiss, invading his mouth and claiming it for herself before pulling back after lord knew how long. He couldn't even say anything when she broke it up and held him tightly to her body, only staring into her commanding eyes.

He twitched slightly when he felt a strong, demanding hand grasp his ass, body pressed tightly against warm, full and soft breasts, heart beating in a mixture of fear and excitement when she began to walk, practically dragging him along like he was a ragdoll, despite attempts to dig his heels into the ground and be as unhelpful to their travel as possible - somehow, he was still holding on to the book. Part of him had a feeling that it was vital to his very survival, though he had no idea why. "I don't even belong here!" he finally yelled. "Let go of me, damnit!"