A Sacrifice.

[Sacrahlicous]

Airalee walked along the trail. Her steps slow, as though she was taking her time in getting where it was she was supposed to be heading. Postponing the inevitable fate she was left to bare. But it was for the best right? For the sake of her people. She closed her startling green blue eyes. Fanning out her thick black lashes over her creamy pale skin. She was the one, the sacrifice now since the original fell greatly ill. Try giving a female that is sickly to a beast. That wouldn’t of worked and most definitely wouldn’t of gone well as was. Her soft pink lips fell in a sigh. Feeling the warm spring breeze caress along the exposed skin of her arms and legs. Her soft blonde hair dancing around her nearly bare shoulders. She opened her eyes once more, and the gentle song of the birds above.

She wore a simple dress of blue. A spring dress in fact, the straps thin, exposing the soft curve of her shoulders. the main body of the dress clung to her, though not to tightly, just enough to highlight the gentle contours of her young elven body. Her breast however strained against the material. A decent size one was sure. The skirt bellowed out, reaching around her knees, it was loose and danced along with the wind. Her legs were long, slender her feet wearing but sandals. an outfit that was rather simple at the least. And comfortable for the trek a few hours from her home. She was all but thankful it was a warm day.

Airalee paused suddenly her eyes seeing upon the labyrinth beyond, a mesh of old time homes and crazy walls to keep intruders at bay. and those who dared venture in was easily lost within, they either died from starvation,traps or other causes. Or. Was killed by the beast that lived within its walls. The beast she was sent to serve, to please, to what ever the being wished of her. Something she herself wasn't looking forward in. Frowning she pressed on, eventually reaching the walls and gate. She swallowed nervously her eyes scanning for any sign of the beast. But for the moment she saw nothing. So she pressed on, entering further into the Labyrinth.

 

[FallenNinja]

Long had the Beast called the Labyrinth home. He had taken to it from the time of his adolescence, and quickly learned of the benefits that would come from his staying there. He hunted outside, killing, maiming and taking what he would. He was strong, cunning and magics had little effect upon him, so those who thought to drive him away, only found themselves upon the sharp edge of his axe. Eventually, a truce was struck between those who wished him gone, and he who wished to be left to his own devices. They would leave him to the Labyrinth, which he had already claimed as his home, and leave the creatures of the wood alone. In return, they would send a woman to him, to be his, to serve him in any way he desired. They would bring him food, they would sate his lusts, and tend to him.

He agreed, and for many a year, the truce had been held. Every few years, once the last had been overused, and withered away, the people would send another woman to him. The last had passed away recently, and he knew that there would be another soon enough. He waited, impatiently, within the walls of his Labyrinth, waiting for the next. His eyes were closed and his breathing deep, as he waited, listening. This was His Labyrinth. He knew every turn and twist, every trap and feature. He knew every stone that littered it's passages.

When he heard the sound of a crunch echoing through the walls, he knew that she had arrived. His ear twitched and his eyes opened, and he rose from his throne. He was taller than most Men, easily seven feet tall, with muscles that could crush stone. In his hand, held a great axe that could easily cleave a man in two, but he wore no clothes. He was strong, and was not bothered by the elements. Aside from his face, which was that of a bull, with great, pointed horns growing from each of his temples, the only other thing that drew attention, was the two shafts that hung between his legs. Each one, not even erect, hung half way to his knees. Behind them were not two, but four balls, each one the size of a large orange. There was a reason that the women sent to him only lasted a few years at the most.

 

[Sacrahlicous]

Airalee was chosen for a reason after the first one fell ill. She was still fairly young. Just reached the age to be wed. But that wasn't entirely the reason. there was something about the chemistry of her body. She was the one, even the small birthmark on her neck was the sign enough to prove she was the last resort for their people. If she was old enough years ago they wouldn't of sent the others to their demise. Her body was able to restore itself to an extent. Lacerations,bruising and sorts, took her nearly the same length to heal just barely by days apart. Though her body would restore her inter make. Like her maiden head or anything from with in with truth.

Slowly she made way through the twists and turns of the Labyrinth. Her slender hands trailing along the wall, feeling the rough sands and stones of its make. She was in awe at such a grand standing structure. Having not been outside of the village much other then to train. like gathering water, hunting,farming the works that she would need to become the perfect wife, and mother. But nothing will ever prepare her for what was to come. Nothing would ease and calm the frantic race of her heart. "Hello, ?"she called out, her voice echoing along the long paths.

She never seen this beast before, but what ever he may be sure had the village afraid. Biting on her lower lip she remember the sad faces, the fear alight in the elders eyes as he sent her on her way. It worried her greatly. Eventually she stumbled into the throne room. Her green eyes locking on the opposing beast of a creature. Causing her to still in the entry way. Her eyes couldn't help to stare at what he was. Half man Half bull. Huge, opposing, even what laid dormant between his legs took her for surprise. Never really seeing a mans sex, she knew though they had one yet he had two. and these things were huge even when soft. She swallowed dryly as her cheeks grew bright red. Embarrassed by what she saw.

 

[FallenNinja]

He had waited patiently, for the woman to arrive. It had taken her longer than he'd thought it would, but eventually she came into view. His eyes, keen, with a glint of intelligence in them roamed over her. She was slender, but her bust was large, her face was pleasing, but it was filled with fear. They were always filled with fear when they first arrived. Some tried to hide it behind a brave face, some tried to act haughty, or angry. All learned their place quickly enough.

As it was, He had been waiting for this one for far too long. He could feel his flesh burn and tingle at being in her presence. His blood pulsed, and his body throbbed. He placed the great axe across his throne and took four great strides, closing the distance between them. He towered over the girl, looking down at her, his eyes locked on to hers. He took in a deep breath, inhaling her scent, learning it, if she ever tried to run away, he would be able to track her.

A low noise rumbled from his throat, almost like a purr. "You are mine now." He growled, his voice low and powerful, almost vibrating in her chest with it's bass. "You will do as I say, or you will suffer. If you understand, then you'll begin by tending to my needs." He instructed, before his hand indicated to the shafts between his legs. "The last has been gone almost a month. You will take up her duties... show me that you are worth my time."

 

[Sacrahlicous]

Airalee had done her best in not being to slow. She was scared and she had every right to be so. She stood as tall as her small frame could as she watched as he placed down his giant axe upon his throne and proceeded towards her. She didn't flinch nor dared to stare at the exposed man members that swung freely as he walked. She stood right where she entered Her heart racing frantically within her chest though as her head had to crane back to look up at him. She was scare as hell once she knew the size difference between them. but still she stood her ground, waiting watching.

As he explained how she was now his, and how the last one passed on to the other world, how it was her responsibility to take up those duties. Duties. She was still young, and naive she still had much to learn of what he wanted from her. As his hands indicated to the large organs between his legs, she turned to him all wide eyed. `You cant me, I never, I mean I dont know what to do. I`ve never had a partner to learn from.`She stammered nervously her eyes looking away from him.


What was she to do? She did how ever dropped to her knees. She figure if he wanted to claim her rightfully he would have made the move, thus she assumed she was to please him firstly. Timidly she reached for the top member. Her hands trembling as she gently stroked at the meat. In some way she was intrigued by it. She never touched one before, and well her own sex was definitely not like this. She leaned closed her eyes glistening with fear, nervousness, and curiosity. With it she blushed as she leaned close enough tot he top member to cast her small slender tongue against the thick head.

 

[FallenNinja]

He watched, silently, as the girl stammered some protest, but still, she fell to her knees. She had no choice in the matter, she was his, and she would do as he wanted, whether she wanted to or not. He watched as her hands went to one of his shafts, lightly caressing it, and then running her hands along it's length. He could feel the bloom of pleasure in his hips, that he had been waiting for. His needs had been unattended for so long, that he knew he would be sensitive. He could feel the shaft begin to awaken and grow, thicker, and longer, slowly rising to stand in the air as her tongue ran over the head. As it grew, so did the other, till they were both standing, facing the sky, larger and thicker than any Human's.

His eyes, now glazed with lust, looked down at the girl. His hand, large enough to cup her head, pressed down on the back of hers, and slowly, but with great force, pushed her mouth over the head of his now throbbing cock. Her timidness would amuse him later, but for now, he wanted her to please him, not tease him, not toy with him.