In Other Wor(l)ds [[mountain zaki]]

[graverunner]

At this very moment, Rin Tohsaka was not a happy person. In fact, her school uiform had been ruined, the strap of her heels had decided to snap and her elaborately styled hair now looked more like a deranged bird's nest. She grumbled to herself as she ineffectively tried to brush away as much of the dirt and detritus that she had fallen into. She only succeeded in spreading it around though and threw her arms up in frustration in the end. Rin had no idea where she was or the exact specifics of how she had gotten here, but what she did know was that the ring she had bought from that out-of-the corner antique place had decided to re-enact one of the biggest teleporting fantasy cliches ever and that she also wanted to return back as quickly as possible.

"Why a creepy forest of all places?" She said out loud, glaring at the aforementioned ring settled prettily on her finger. "I could have dropped into the seat of royalty or right into a cute guy's arms, but nope."

She should have known. It was not good to be swayed by easily pretty things. Rin secretly liked looking at shops which sold odds and ends given away by people, and had ditched her friends in favor of one that she had spotted a few days back. She had built up an immunity to their inane chatter, but even she had to take a break from it every once in while. There was only so much of celebrity gossip that a girl could take. In truth, she had not even intended to buy the ring. It had winked beckoningly at her and she had decided to it couldn't hurt to try it on for a while.

And now, here she was.

Not a beautiful land populated by rolling hills and majestic castles, but a dank, humid forest that looked like it lay ahead of every “danger, do not venture forward” path ever. She didn't even know if she should move. Rin stared suspiciously at some of the bubbling spots that looked as if it wanted to drag an unsuspecting walker down at any moment. In the end, she decided that nothing good would come out of standing here uselessly either. Carefully picking her way on the parts of the ground that seemed more stable, Rin slowly made her way forwards.

The scenery around her remained pretty uneventful so far, and after a time, Rin even managed to find a certain charm in her surroundings. It was peaceful here, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and calming too in a way.

Unfortunately, this calm was quickly shattered by the human presences that blocked her path in the next turning.

“Well, well, well, what do we have here?”

Rin’s eyes swept over their disheveled clothing, the leering gazes and the strapped weapons by their sides and knew with a sinking certainty that she had walked right into trouble.

 

[Mountain Zaki]

The wall of men that blocked Rin's path grinned as their eyes fell upon the pretty girl. The men were all of various different ages, races and sizes, but they all had one thing in common; they all looked disheveled and desperate. The bushes and woodline around Rin began to rustle as more men emerged, surrounding her on all sides. The leader of the group, a mountain of a man with an eyepatch over his right eye, short brown hair and a very muscular body stepped towards Rin, a sharp knife glimmering in the sunlight in his hand.

"What is a beautiful girl like yourself doing wandering the woods alone...didn't your mommy ever teach you about the big bad wolf." He licked his lips as the rest of his men chuckled. He was right in front of Rin now, and he wrapped a strong arm around her waist, pulling her into his firm and strong chest, her breasts molding against his form. He took the knife and ran the dull end across her cheek and neck as he gazed into her eyes with his only one, a look a of lust and desire clearly in his face.

"Unless you want us to mess up this pretty little face and body of yours...I suggest you do exactly as we say, understand?" He gave Rin's ass a nice, hard spank, groping her rear as he took the knife and slowly began to cut off small portion of her school uniform before he let go of her and took a step back with a grin.

"Now then....strip...get naked right now, or I'll rip your clothes to shreds." He commanded her, his voice gruff and powerful, making it clear he would do as he said if she did not obey.

 

[graverunner]

Rin immediately jerked away at the contact, all of her nerves thrilling with fear and telling her to run because this was a very not-good situation to be in, only to realise that the arm around her right now was like an iron vice. These men here were definitely not like the male students she was used to back home, whose forms were usually lanky enough that there was never any fear they would be able to force her into anything she didn’t want to.

“Don’t touch me,” she hissed, still futilely straining away even as her skirt rucked up, revealing the pale pink panties she had on and the way they clung to the soft curve of her pert ass, a nice pair edged with black lace that she had treated herself to for her birthday. The portion that had been cut off, unsurprisingly, revealed a glimpse of her chest, still heaving with fear even as she tried to keep it off her face.

She didn’t strip as she would have for a lover, slowly and teasingly, each fabric sliding down sensuously. No, this one was curt and perfunctory. Rin did not want to give them more of a show than she had to. But even if her actions were the very opposite of titillating, her body when revealed could not help but suggest otherwise. The arms crossed around her chest could not conceal her breasts, full and swelled beneath them with her pink nipples faintly visible.

Somewhere in her hand, hidden, was her phone. Her plan was more than likely to fail but Rin knew that any plan was better than no plan at this point in time. She shifted, hoping that the movement which caused the cleavage of her breasts to deepen, was sufficient enough distraction for her to press the button on the phone, blasting out her ringtone. She tossed this into the air behind the bandits, hoping that what would seem like a noisy, strange contraption to them would have their eyes flicking away for a moment.

Enough for her to try and make a run for the woodline to the side.

 

[Mountain Zaki]

As Rin stripped, many of the men whistled and made cat calls at her, clearly admiring her lewd body. Already, their cocks were beginning to grow hard in their trousers, their bulges visible to Rin, even from where she was standing; indeed, she could feel the bulge of the leader pressing against her crotch....very large and massive...throbbing beneath his pants as it rubbed against her firm ass and between her thighs.

When Rin threw her phone and activated her loud ringtone, many of the men did indeed panic, looking for some kind of attack some where, the leader, however was exprienced. He didn't let the noise scare him as his arm reached out to the side and stopped Rin firmly in her tracks as he pulled her back into his chest, her now bare back pressed against her strong chest., "So you are some kind of witch then....I can rape you without even feeling bad then." He laughed as his hands moved to her sizeable breasts.

His roughly and coarse hands groped at her smooth and silky mounds, her flesh molding against his strong digits as his fingers moved to rub and tug on her perky and harder nipples. His tongue licked at her neck and cheek and soon his lips were upon her own roughly, his tongue lashing at her lips to try and get in while his massive bulge rubbed against firm and rounded ass.

 

[graverunner]

Rin had not cried in a long time. Not when the light from her mother’s eyes had dimmed and she had been left staring blankly from the wheelchair day after day, not when her father had went the same way as well and she had been left behind to fully fend for herself.

Tears were a waste of time when the effort could have been better spent doing something more productive. But now, for the first in a long time, she felt them pricking at the corners of her eyes. If she was truly a witch, she would have been able to do so much more, blast fireballs or summon icicles instead of standing here, protesting and tugging ineffectually at the hands liberally groping her breasts.

Her nipples had already tightened without the barrier of her garments, but they only pebbled further under the attentions of the coarse fingers, becoming sensitive and sore enough under the onslaught that it had her gasping without meaning to.

Rin had kept her mouth firmly shut all this while, but the gasp she gave was enough to have the tongue quickly plundering in, curling over her own and sweeping over every corner. There was truly nowhere for her to escape from the onslaught attacking her from both ends. Jerking forward only pushed her breasts even more firmly against the hands atop them and cringing back meant that she only unintentionally rubbed up even more against the bulge fitted snugly against her ass.

“I come from –--mmph-- a wealthy family,” she tried again, desperately, trying to catch her breath and say the words out in between the wet swipes of the tongue. “It’d be much more worth your while to—hanh! – ransom me.”