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The Ghost of the Forest - Gracedragon13 & BigDog

BigDog

BigDog

Moon
Joined
Jan 30, 2013
Location
Scotland


Symond had left the village before the sun had even begun to climb into the sky that morning, His keen eyes picking out the paths and trails of the forest with the practiced ease of a hunter. By the time the dawn began to filter through the forest canopy he was already far from the sleepy hamlet he called home. The truth was he was more at home out here in the forest, than he ever was back in the village.

Each day he was forced to range deeper into the heart of the forest in search of game, he had hunted these forests for years, picking clean the area around the village forcing him to search out new hunting grounds. Today the tracks and game trails he was following were leading him east, towards the thriving town that encroached upon the edge of the forest.

A flicker of movement caught his eye, the first he had seen all morning, His grip tightened on his bow as he reached for his quiver. Only to freeze as he caught a better glimpse of his target as it passed through the brush that littered the forest floor. It wasn’t his usual quarry, In fact this was something he had never hunted before, and she was young, attractive and walked on two legs. Something deep down urged him on, slowly he picked his way through the undergrowth, moving as silently, stalking her, Today she was his prey.
 
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Ellen sighed slightly as she quietly walked through the dark forest, her arms crossed over her chest and her hands resting on her arms, keeping herself warm since she'd left her cloak at home... She'd came into the forest searching for some herbs that she had seen in her fathers journal... Her older sister had been taken ill, and they needed these herbs to create a medicine. They needed her sister to marry the mayors son, that way they could get some more land to grow their vegetables!

Running a hand through her brown hair, she glanced around before kneeling down before a plant and observing it's leaves and comparing it to the picture in the journal, before standing up again and walking through the trees, the dim light being the only light she could see by. She was no longer feeling comfortable in the forest.

Thinking she heard something, and she turned to see if she could see whatever creature it may have been. After not noticing anything, she turned back and continued looking through the forest...
 
Symond edged ever closer to his quarry, he could see that she was searching for something, constantly pausing to crouch down as she surveyed the shrubs before moving on. The thrill of the hunt was driving him on; it was like no hunt he had ever been on before, this time his prey had a intelligence similar to his own, it wasn’t some dumb animal. He had seen her glancing around her as if she knew he was out there, somewhere.

He continued to follow her further into the forest, he had closed the distance between them and was little more than twenty feet away from her as he skirted from bush to bush, plucking up a rock and threw it into the undergrowth on the other side of the trial that she was traveling along, trying to startle her, playing with her like a cat toying with a mouse before going in for the kill.
 
Sure that something was following her, Ellen began walking quicker, starting to simply glance at the plants she passed... Still none of them looked like the one that she needed! Then she was aware of a noise coming from the side of trail and she shrieked slightly, startled by the sudden name, before she looked in the direction of the noise... She quickly glanced behind her, before taking a few steps backwards, away from the noise...

"Come out?" she said softly, her voice barely audible over the sound of her heartbeat pounding in her ears as she kept her eyes on the undergrowth, unsure of whether it would be some violent monster, or an injured bird or something like that! She prayed for the latter...
"I aren't here to hurt you?" she said, even quieter than earlier, as she desperately tried not to show her fear and stammer! She had to be brave for now!
 
Symond almost gave himself away as she shrieked; he could barely contain the laughter that threatened to explode from his lips at the sight backing away from the direction from which the sound had come, unwittingly bringing her closer to the real danger. She tried to hide it but Symond could hear the slight tremor in her voice, a slight smile creased his face as she called out, announcing that she wasn’t here to hurt anybody. The very thought of this young woman being able to hurt anything was absurd.

Slowly he rose from behind the bushes and silently crept forward, he never took his eyes off her as he drew closer. He paused when he was barely a few feet behind her, all it would take was for her to take one more step back and she would bump into him.

“What have we here” he finally spoke, breaking the silence “What is a little thing like you doing all the way out her, don’t you realize how dangerous these woods can be”.
 
Ellen attempted to keep her breathing even through the silence as she got the feeling that something bad was about to happen... She kept focusing on the undergrowth, before a voice from behind her suddenly sounded, seeming to echo throughout the quiet forest causing her to scream in fear and almost jump out of her skin as she turned around to see that there had been a man behind her...

"I-I'm sorry... R-Really sorry!" she stammered, barely able to breathe as her heart pounded out of her chest... "A-And I know that it's dangerous here but my sister is ill and I looking for the plant that will help her! She exclaimed rapidly, her words becoming unintelligible babblings as she looked at the man and attempted to catch her breath...

"You-You startled me..." she said softly, looking the man over... "Please don't hurt me!" she whimpered feebly...
 
Symond chuckled at the sight of her; she almost jumped a foot in the air at the mere sound of his voice. Her scream echoed off the trees, and Symond knew that any chance of catching game in the vicinity was lost to him now, but that didn’t matter, he had caught the prey he had been stalking; she just didn’t know it yet.

He stared down at her, the top of her head barely came up to his chin, his eyes fell to her breasts watching them rise and fall upon her chest as she fought to catch her breath. He made no attempt to hide his wandering gaze. The part of him deep down that had urged him to follow her seemed to feeding off the fear she displayed and it was almost intoxicating.

It took him a moment to make sense of her babbling, he smiled at her, hopping to reassure her “Sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you” he lied; he offered no such guarantee in regards to hurting her. His smile faded slightly as he continued “I am sorry to hear about your sister, Perhaps I could help” he offered “I know this forest, chances are I have seen the plant your looking for”.
 
Ellen nodded as she listened to the man apologise... His voice was quite a pleasant sound and it made her want to trust him, no matter how much of a stupid idea that was! She couldn't help but smile at him as she looked st him, before letting her eyes fall to the ground, before he said that he might be able to help her search!

"Really?!" she asked loudly as her head flicked up to look at him and she opened her fathers journal and found the right page. "It's called the 'Illius Kaltulis' and this is what it looks like. I've been searching for it for hours!"

Then she thought to herself and slowly closed the book... "It would be wrong for me to accepted your help... I have nothing to repay you with..." she said melancholically
 
The name of the plant meant nothing to Symond, Put the picture in the journal she showed him was a different matter. He had seen that plant many times in his travels through the forest, and knew exactly where to find it. “You won’t find that plant around here” he said softly “It only grows near water; I’m surprised your book doesn’t mention that”.

“Don’t worry about payment” he muttered “I am sure we can work something out” he added as he held out his hand towards her “Come on I’ll show you the way”. For a moment he was silent as his hand hovered between them as he waited to see if she would accept his offer. He smiled at her, hopping to reassure her “You want to help your sister, Right” he added trying to convince her to take his hand “The sooner we get the plant the better”.
 
Ellen looked at the mans hand for a short while, unsure of whether to take it, before he mentioned her sister... Thoughts ran through her head before she smiled at the man and took his hand in her own small one. She couldn't help but glance around at the forest around them, then decided that it was probably safer and turned back to the man and smiled again...

"Thank you..." she softly, hoping that she wasn't being naive, but this man seemed to be nice! He was offering to help her and she was very grateful to him. "I'm sorry to be such a bother!" she said, staring at him through her large, reddish brown eyes
 
Symond smiled as she took his hand, his grip on her hand was firm, not enough to scare her, just enough to prevent her from easily breaking free. "Come on then" he uttered as he turned and led her through the undergrowth and away from the path.

Each step they took brought them deeper into the heart of the forest, the brush that littered the forest floor grew thicker around them as he led them along narrow trails long forgotten by most folk. Soonn even those faded away and yet he continued on, following some tracks that only a he could see.

They had been walking for just over an hour, when sudenly they stepped into a clearing. The only sound was the soft trickle of water flowing over stones, a small stream flowed at the edge of the clearing and true to his word the plant she was seeking grew upon the bank.

"There you go" he said pointing at the plant "Just like I said, It grows near water" he aded as he let go of her hand for the first time in over an hour.
 
Ellen kept as close to the man as she could, feeling quite afraid of what might lay in the undergrowth around them as he lead her even deeper into the forest, further than she'd ever thought possible! Then she heard the sound of water and her face lit up and she looked at the man, grateful for his kindness!

"Thank you!" she said to him, humbling bowing her head to him as he pointed out where the plant lay and let go of her hand... She reached into the pocket of her dress and pulled.out a small wooden box. She opened the journal and read it carefully before kneeling before the plants and carefully picking the leaves off it, being careful not to lose too much of the sap that came out of it and placed them into the wooden box, then walked back to the man...

"Thank you very much..." she said, grateful for his help... Thanks to him, she stood a chance of making a medicine for her sister...
 
Symond watched her kneel and pick at the plant with such care, It was almost as if each leaf was priceless. He waited until she had placed each leaf into her little box before he approched her, She was still kneeling on the ground as he reached out and ran his fingers through her soft hair.

"Now that I have helped you" he said as he contined to stroke her hair "I think its about time we discuss payment for my services". He smiled down at her, though there was no warmth in the smile "There is still a long way to go till you reach home, You still need my help".

He gestured out towards the forest "Anything could happen to you out here alone" he muttered. "You could even lose those precious leaves" he added as he reached down and snatched the box from her hand.
 
Ellen nodded as she listened to the mans words, the feeling of his hands running through her hair suddenly making her feel far too uncomfortable... But rather than saying anything, she simply stayed where she was, looking at the ground as the man continued to speak...

Then she felt him snatch the box away from her and she whimpered slightly her wide eyes staring at the man, silently begging him not to damage them...
"Please don't damage them..." she said quietly, her voice shaking slightly as she did so, but she made no effort to reclaim the box... She was too scared of damaging the leaves inside it! They were all she had come for! Her sisters life! And the thought of losing those precious plants brought tears to her eyes...
 
Symond chuckled as he noticed the film of moisture cover her eyes and begin to leak from the corners as the tears began to flow. He juggled the box from hand to hand "These leaves mean that much to you do they" he teased as he pretended to drop the box, Only to catch it before it hit the ground.

He paused for a moment and stared into her tear filled eyes, "You told me before that you could not pay me for my help" he reminded her "So my question to you is how are you going to buy back this box, What are you willing to give up in order for me to show you the way home".

He held out the box towards her only to snatch it back "What is your sisters life worth to you" he asked.
 
"They're very fragile..." she said weakly as she watched him juggling the box! It was horrible watching him toying with something she would give her own life for! Her older sisters future lay in that box, and she could bear to watch! Then she heard his cruel words... She should have known not to trust him! She should have just searched on her own!

"I would give my own life so she could live! I would do anything!" she said, a fresh batch of tears pouring out her eyes... "Please sir... I'll do anything!" she whimpered, turning her gaze back to the floor as she raised a hand to wipe away her tears!

She just wanted to get back to her village, but this man seemed to have other intentions... All she wanted was for those leaves to get to her sister before the leaves became to dangerous!
 
He could see the fear in her eyes as she watched the box floating back and forth through the air. He laughed at the answer she gave to his questions, "So what your saying is that these leaves are truly priceless" he stated "In fact your willing to sacrafice your own life just to see them returned to your home".

He stared into her eyes for a moment trying to see if she truly ment what she said, "Well don't worry I am not going to ask for your life in exchange for the box" he stated "Though you may wish that I did" he added with a smirk.

Symond cracked open the box and gently lifted a single leaf out, held it up so she could see it clearly "If this single leaf is so valuable, then you shouldn't have a problem trading me for it" he muttered "A simple trade, This one leaf for that dress your wearing".
 
Ellen didn't want to take off her dress, but the leaf was too valuable to worry about her own pride...
Reluctantly she began unlacing the front of her dress and pulled it off, her eyes on the man as she handed it towards him... She hated the feeling.of the cool air against her skin but now was not the time for her own preferences! At least she still had her underwear on and she wasn't completely naked!

"Please be careful with those leaves... If you bruise them, they are useless!" she said, fear quite recognisable in her voice as she refused to take her eyes off the box... "Please, just let me have them! I will do anything you ask of me!" She whimpered softly...
 
Symond could hardly believe his eyes as her fingers began to unlace her dress, He had expected her to protest, to try and negotiate. The fact that she simply accepted the trade showed just how much value she held for these leaves. He knew then without a shadow of a doubt she was his, as long as he had control over the box she would do whatever he asked of her.

His eyes stared at her with hunger as she slipped her dress off and held it out for him. With care he placed the leaf back in the box and snapped the lid shut, plucking the dress out of her grasp he turned and took a few steps away from her setting the dress and the box on the ground. Turning once more to face her he let his eyes roam over her young slender frame as she stood before him in nothing but her undergarments.

He approached her once more, slowly circling her as he let his eyes feast on the bare flesh she had exposed. His hand reached out and gently caressed her naked skin, as he completed his circle and stood once more in front of her he paused, his hand lingering on the bare flesh of her hip, just above the waistband of her knickers. His free hand reached for her chin, tilting her head up so she was looking into his eyes, he held her gaze for a moment before leaning down and pressing his lips to hers, stealing a kiss.

“I noticed you are not wearing a wedding band” he muttered as broke the kiss “So I take it that means you have never lain with a man” he added as he allowed his hand on her hip to move, the tips of his fingers slipping beneath the waistband of her panties.
 
Ellen stood nervously as the man circled her, his hand trailing over her bare skin, until he was stood back in front of her and his hand rested on her hip... Then she felt him tilt her chin up and he kissed her... Her first ever kiss...

She heard him spoke, and she shook her head, whimpering slightly as his fingers slipped into the waistband of her panties... The idea of laying with anyone was not something that she wished to think about just yet, but the man had the leaves that she needed, and if he asked her for anything, she would have no choice but to comply with him.

"Please don't hurt me..." she said quietly, casting her eyes down at the floor, slightly afraid of the man and what he could make her do! She hadn't wanted to get herself into a situation like her current one! She'd only wanted to help her sister!
 
Symond chuckled softly as she tore eyes from his gaze and nervously looked away, his hand delved deeper under her panties, the tips of his fingers combing through the forest of pubic hair that decorated her womanhood. Yet still his questing fingers explored further gliding down between her thighs as they glided over the lips of her sex itself, he cupped her mound, allowing a single digit to slip into her cleft, sinking between her outer lips.

“No matter what I do” he whispered as his probing finger brushed over the entrance of her virgin channel “your first time always hurts, so I can’t make that promise”. His finger teased her entrance; he eased his finger back tracing the line of her slit until he encountered her clit, gently rubbing the sensitive nub. His free hand grasped her wrist, pulling her hand forward and placing it against his own groin, groaning as he felt her hand pressing against his swollen member hidden beneath his clothing.

Without a word he suddenly stepped back, pulling his hand out of her knickers, reaching for the hem of his tunic he pulled it up and off, exposing his bare chest. Years of working outdoors, chopping wood had honed his body, the muscles seeming to ripple as he cast his tunic aside. He paused as he reached for his belt, he looked at her lust dripping from his gaze as he pointed at her undergarments “Take them off” he uttered “I want to see you”.
 
Ellie felt her face become a mask of shock as he hand slid further into her panties, his fingers gliding over her pubic hair and closer towards her sex... Then she felt one of his fingers.teasing her and she bit her lip... When his fingers began toying with her sensitive clit she moaned, before feeling him grab her wrist and pull her hand so it was pressing against his seemingly swollen member through his pants.

When he stepped back and pulled off his tunic, she couldn't help but stare at the muscles that covered him... He was obviously much stronger than she would ever be! Then she heard his order and she whimpered slightly...

Nonetheless, she began reluctantly removing her undergarments until her whole body was completely exposed to the man, tears welling up in her eyes as she stood there...
 
He watched as he slipped her undergarments off her body until she was standing before him naked as the day she was born, Of course her body had changed much since that day, transforming her from a girl into the young woman that stood before him. Her breasts had sprouted from her chest, the twin mounds sitting proudly upon her chest, heaving with each breath she took. The pubic hair that he had ran his fingers through only moments before had grown to replace the bare flesh of her youth. Nature had transformed her form a girl into a vision of beauty.

He stood silently for what felt like an eternity simple feasting on the vision before him, every crease of her flesh, every curl of hair, even her pink nipples that stood out so invitingly against her pale flesh was committed into memory. He looked into her tear filled eyes and smiled as he worked his belt loose and pushed his pants down off his hips. His hard shaft sprang free, bouncing in the fresh air, the swollen head gleaming with a coating of precum.

He stepped towards her, his shaft swaying with every step, reaching out he gripped her chin as he once again pressed his lips to hers, his free hand grasped her wrist, guiding her hand to his groin once more, only this time there was nothing to separate the palm of her hand from the warm flesh of his shaft. Breaking the kiss he stared into her eyes as he pressed his body against hers, pushing her backward, and knocking her off balance as he lowered her to the ground.

As he laid her gently on the soft grass he knelt over her, a twisted smile upon his face as he moved between her thighs, lowering himself upon her, his chest pressing down upon hers, crushing her breasts beneath him. His hard shaft pressing against her thigh, leaving a trail of precum upon her naked flesh. “You must truly love your sister” he chuckled as he stared into her eyes.
 
Ellie looked at him as he dropped his pants, then looked away nervously as she glimpsed his shaft... The feeling of being like this in front of a man sickened her, but she would have to deal with it!

She felt him kiss her and didn't struggle as he forced her hand to his length, then as soon as he broke the kiss, she turned her face away, not wanting to look at him...

She yelped slightly as he pushed her backwards, knocking her over and lowering her to the ground... The grass beneath her back told her that she stood no chance of backing down from it now! She stared up at him as he kneeled over her and lowered himself onto her and she whimpered as she stared up at him, listening as he spoke of her feelings for her...

"She can do the things that I can't..." she said quietly, knowing that no matter how hard she tried, she would never match up to her... She would never make a 'perfect wife' like her sister would!
 
Symond laughed out loud at her reply, “Is that so” he chuckled “Well I’ll teach you things your sister can’t do”. He paused for a second as if considering his words “Or should I say wouldn’t do” he smirked “I’ll teach you thing no honest woman would even consider doing, things that would make even a tavern whore blush” he added as he pressed his body against her, grinding the underside of his shaft against her sex.

He reached between them, gripping the base of his shaft as he guided the flared head to her lower lips, slowly teasing the head back and forth along the length of her slit. He eased forward, pressing the tip of his shaft against her outer lips. He groaned with pleasure as he felt her lips part to accept him, the head of his shaft probed the inner folds of her sex as guided it to her entrance. He held himself still feeling the tightness of her virgin opening pressing against the tip of his cock.

His eyes locked on to her as he pushed forward, the tight walls of her virgin channel squeezed the head of his prick in a vice life grip. Rocking gently back and forth he worked the head of his shaft deeper, easing slowly forwards until he felt her maidenhead stretching across her passage blocking his path. “Are you ready” he chuckled “Are you ready to become a woman”.
 
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