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Authors: Alexander Gordon

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BOOK: Chronicles of Eden - Act 2
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“So, what did she say?” Specca asked simply. Falla glanced to her then to Squeak with a nervous smile.

“Oh, you know, just how she would completely destroy me on the inside with that thing if I so much as touch his pants,” she said shakily. Squeak nodded then dropped her pickaxe down near the wall, the heavy tool making a big clank as Falla glanced to it with a whimper.

“Ok, feeling a little better about this,” Triska admitted as she saw the fear in Falla’s eyes.

“I suppose should she try anything she will not be able to escape, it would be a death wish for to test her luck tonight,” Specca reluctantly agreed. Alyssa looked back to Falla with discontent then ahead with while struggling with the idea of allowing the butterfly girl to sleep next to Daniel.

“If you so much as
look
at him strangely tonight I swear you’ll burn, Falla,” she threatened loudly. Falla glanced over to her then around at the others as they all watched her with dull expressions.

“Well, glad we’ve gotten that all cleared up for the night,” she said with a nervous smile.

*****

The sun was shining down through the trees onto a campsite where a small fire pit had a few wisps of smoke coming up from the ashes inside. The light passing through the branches and leaves above showed several tents that had been torn and ripped apart among the area, with blood seen on the ground among the leaves and twigs. Lying in what was their camp the night before were the remains of human travelers, men that had been strangled by thorny black vines, eviscerated and strewn across the forest floor, and even burned from head to toe with small wisps of smoke coming from their charred bodies. However the campsite wasn’t deserted as the whimpering sound of a man was heard. Kneeling down on the ground a traveler was looking at something with eyes of fright, his hands bound behind him with thorny black vines that were drawing blood from his wrists while the strong weeds were wrapped around his legs and neck as well. His clothing was tattered and his long blonde hair had blood in it from his struggle against the assailant.

“Now, what to do with you,” a girl’s voice mused with a cold tone. Sitting in front of the man a small girl was perched on a tree stump, appearing to be the same height as Alyssa. She had black dress shoes on with short purple socks, a long skirt that went down to her knees which was checkered black and white with rips and holes in it, a black short sleeved shirt that had a row of purple and red gems lined down the middle, and on her right hand she wore a black long-sleeved fingerless glove while on her left she had a black ring that had a red gem in the shape of a pyramid on it. Her dark blue eyes watched the human cowering in front of her, a cold smile on her face while her black hair was set in two long pigtails held in place by white ribbons. Struck into the ground next to her was a dark blue wooden staff that had a unique looking skull ornament adorning the top, appearing to be a human skull but comprised of two right halves that were set in a strange yin-yang appearance.

“I could just crush the life out of you right now, not like you had a better use for it,” Tora said with a smirk on her face. The man trembled before the witch as the girl held a hand to his head and tugged on his hair.

“Or maybe I’ll hang you up by your long pretty hair, and see how long it takes before your body rips free at the scalp and falls down,” she mused with a chuckle.

“Please, I’ll do whatever you say, just don’t kill me,” the man whimpered. Tora laughed then looked at him with an amused smile.

“Aw, well I could have told you that. If I really wanted you to do whatever I said, I would have simply hexed you with my magic by now. But it’s much more fun to see the fear in your eyes when you’re looking up at me like this, I can’t get that from a man the same way when they’re charmed into being my slave,” she said with a twitch of her eyebrow.

“What do you want from me then?” the man asked. Tora tilted her head slightly, her hair swaying gently behind her as she just stared at the man for a while.

“Hmm, I’m not sure, I don’t think I have any use for you, and that being the case…” she said before glancing over to her staff, the girl slowly moving her hand over and gently tracing one finger down along the relic. The man trembled and shook his head.

“Please, show mercy, I’ll do anything, just let me go,” he pleaded. Tora stopped for a moment then glanced to him with a smirk.

“Well, now that I think about it, I am feeling a little stressed. Killing all your friends has got me feeling somewhat restless,” she said coyly. The man watched her with fear as the girl slowly moved her hand down towards her skirt while watching him with a cold stare.

“You think you can help me with that?” she asked softly. The man gulped as the girl slowly lifted up her skirt, showing her dark panties while she parted her legs a bit more. He glanced to her crotch then to her as she showed a dark stare at him.

“I… I…” he stuttered. The girl smiled coldly then leaned back on the stump, lifting her legs up together before sliding her panties slowly up off of her legs. The man watched with nervous eyes as the witch set her legs back down while keeping her pussy exposed, the girl holding her panties in her hands which then twisted the black fabric around.

“You have two choices here, human,” she said softly, the girl then pulling her hands outwards and stretching the black fabric like a rope. The man watched with fright as the girl swung the long rope over his neck then quickly wrapped it around, the fabric shifting into a black leather leash that she held firmly and pulled him closer with.

“Either you help me feel relieved and
so good
, or I’ll kill you right now,” Tora said coyly. The man glanced down then up to her again as she raised an eyebrow at him.

“Um… if… if I do, then will you let me go?” he asked nervously. Tora smiled wickedly and pulled his face down onto her, the man letting out a muffled grunt as the girl held his head down with one hand.

“Make me
come
, or else you’re
done
,” she ordered. The man trembled then started to use his tongue to pleasure the witch, the girl watching him with a smug grin while holding his head and the leash firmly.

“Mmm, not bad, for a start, but I’m going to need more of an effort from you than this,” she threatened. The man whimpered and continued with all his might to make the witch satisfied, the girl watching him with a cold stare while she wrapped her leg around his back.

“That’s a good human, do you like that? Do you like eating me out like that?” she asked. The man whimpered and nodded as the witch giggled at him.

“That’s good, I’m glad you like it. I however am still waiting for my happy ending, and I don’t like waiting,” she said with malice. Her ring glowed with a deep crimson, with the ground under the man shifting around slightly. The human whimpered as he kept trying his best to eat out the witch, feeling the thorns from the vines sticking into his neck, wrists, and legs, while the ground below him felt like it was moving. Slowly the dirt under him began to dry up and decay as it moved around slightly.

“Pick up the pace, human, or else this meal shall be your last,” Tora ordered. The human glanced up to her with fright as the girl watched him with a cold stare. The ground under him shifted some more before large sharp teeth started to poke up through the ground in a circle around the man.

“Do you see me screaming in joy? Do you see me crying out in ecstasy?” Tora asked. The man whimpered and shook his head, with the witch nodding slowly to that.

“That’s because I’m not. Now, make a good use of that mouth or else all it will be doing is sounding out a dying scream,” Tora said coldly. The man nodded then proceeded to move his tongue around in her as much as he could, desperately trying with all his might to please her while the girl slowly licked her lips as she kept watching him.

“Better, if only by so much, do hurry or else you’re finished in more ways than one,” Tora said as the ground below the man sank inwards slightly, with the teeth sticking up through the dirt in what appeared to be two large protruding jawbones. The man whimpered as he felt the ground moving around under him, with Tora yanking his head back and making him look down to seeing a monstrous mouth forming below him as the razor sharp teeth extended out fully, each of them being about the size of his hand with serrated edges. Slowly the front of a large snake’s head took form from the ground around the man, the summoned monster’s black scales covering it while it had a streak of red ones across its face. The human screamed then looked to Tora as the witch smiled coldly at him.

“Either you
really
enjoy the meal I’m offering, or else that snake is going to enjoy
you
,” she said with malice. The man whimpered before the girl held him back down on her, the witch feeling him increasing his efforts while he felt the ground under him sinking slightly.

“That’s it, good human. Oh, I don’t know which is getting me off more, your tongue or your fear,” she laughed. The man let out a few muffled murmurs while his mouth started to get wet from her excitement. Tora let out a lustful purr while watching him, her hands holding his head tightly along with the leash as she rolled her head with a soft giggle.

“That’s right, just like that. Hurry, my pet’s getting hungry, do try to make me scream soon,” she urged while shifting her hips around. The man felt his knees and legs sinking down slightly while the jaws of the snake stopped rising, the human’s eyes glancing to them with fright before Tora lifted her legs up and held them around his head, blocking his sight of anything but her.

“Ah ah, focus on me, not my pet. C’mon, I’m almost there,” she purred before laughing a bit. The man continued to do as she ordered, with the witch watching him with a blush forming as she gripped his hair tightly.

“Good human, you want your mistress to come? Is that it?” Tora mused playfully. The man nodded while praying to live to see another day after this. Tora chuckled then looked up with a few heavy breaths as she closed her eyes.

“Yes, I bet you do, I can tell you’re really getting into it now,” she said before she quivered with a soft moan. After a few more minutes the girl clutched the man’s head and leaned over him, showing a strained expression as her hips shifted around.

“Yes… almost… almost…
there
!” she cried out before arching back with a scream, her body trembling from her orgasm as her voice echoed out around the area. After a few deep breaths she looked down to the man with a soft smile, gently brushing his hair as she lowered her legs. The man was looking up to her with tears coming from his eyes, his breathing ragged while his mouth was open still.

“See, that wasn’t so hard, was it?” Tora taunted. The man trembled and nodded then glanced around at all the teeth that were poised to snap at him. The witch let out a sigh then showed the man a bitter smile.

“Still, you’re not done yet,” she said before pulling his head back down onto her, the man trying to say something from her crotch as the girl held the leash tightly in one hand. She looked down to him with a coy gaze as she held him close to her still.

“Now, drink up,” she ordered before looking up with a quiet sigh. The man trembled and coughed as the witch’s urine dripped from his chin, the human struggling to bear through it to just stay alive. Tora breathed out then looked down to the human as she chuckled, watching as he took a few gulps of her juices.

“That’s a good human. Did you like that?” she asked. The man hesitated then nodded slowly, knowing any other answer would be the wrong one. Tora laughed and let him lean back, the man then gulping once more before gasping for air.

“Th-thank… you,” he shakily breathed out. Tora smiled smugly at him then leaned closer, her hands slowly moving back around his neck causing the leash to vanish and turn back into her panties.

“You’re most certainly welcome,” she replied before leaning back and unraveling her underwear. The human watched with a weary expression as she lifted her legs and slipped back on her panties, the girl then tracing her hands along her thighs with a purr before lowering her legs again.

“I must say, that felt rather good, not bad,” she said casually.

“Thank you… um, will you please let me go now?” the man asked nervously. Tora looked up at the sky with a gentle hum, licking her lips slowly before a calm smile came across her face. She then looked down to the man before gently placing one foot on his head.

“No,” she said before pushing down, the man then sinking down into the mouth as the summoned monster below let out a hungry groan. The man screamed as the dirt and ground gave away into a soft fleshy tongue and slick gums, of which he sank down into while trying to thrash around.

“Wait, please, I did what you asked! Please don’t do this!” he cried out. Tora laughed and twisted her foot as she slowly pushed the man down into the mouth, the jaws then slowly closing as she lifted her foot back up. The man looked up at her with wide eyes of fright and a painful scream as the mouth closed in around him.

“Goodbye,” Tora said sweetly before the jaws closed with a sickening crunch, blood dripping from the gaps in the teeth before the mouth slowly sunk down into the ground. Dirt and loose stones caved in and covered the hole while Tora fluffed her skirt and looked around with a casual smile, the ground returning to its normal color and appearance minus a small trickle of blood that seeped up through the dirt.

“Who was I kidding, ‘not bad’? I’ve had far better than that lowly trash pleasuring my delicious flesh,” she mused to herself. From nearby a few bushes slowly rustled as a figure watched Tora sitting on the tree stump, the witch facing away from the movement while she sighed and stood up on the bloodied dirt.

“Still, it was so satisfying to see the fear in his eyes before being gobbled up, such a pathetic hunk of meat,” she laughed with a shrug.

From the bushes behind her a bolas was thrown out with a sharp spin, the weapon flying through the air before hitting and wrapping around Tora quickly. The witch looked down with surprise as her hands were pinned down at her sides before she stumbled forward and fell onto the ground.

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