Perhaps we could take up hunting together? I find it soothing and refreshing...and you humans are quite skilled at tracking prey. Or perhaps we could explore the gardens, discussing your favorite flowers and plants? It would be a peaceful way to pass the time, don't you think? And who knows...perhaps in the process, we might find that we have more in common than we realized.
"Really now? What kind of animals do you enjoy hunting?" he asks gently, moving ever so slightly closer to her, massaging her back
I enjoy tracking deer and rabbits most of all...they are swift but not too elusive. And the taste of their meat is simply divine. But I must admit, hunting predators can be quite thrilling as well...the challenge of stalking them through the forest, always on edge. Perhaps we could start with something smaller, like a hare or a fox? It would help us get accustomed to working together.
She leans into him slightly, her breath warm against his neck as she continues to talk.
She glares at him suspiciously before finally taking the pill and swallowing it dry. "If this is some sort of trick..." she begins to warn him, but her voice fades into a yawn as the drug takes effect. Her eyelids grow heavy, and she can't help but feel drowsy despite herself.
With one last glare in his direction, she turns onto her side, back to him, and finally allows sleep to claim her.
he smiles "finally, she's asleep....but um...ok maybe this is wrong but...just a bit...." he thinks to himself and leans over, taking in her scent "she's so lovely...I want to protect her and give her everything...." he says, oh the smitten king...but he doesn't touch her...only letting the warmth put him into a peaceful sleep as well...
Her dreams are filled with strange images and sensations; the soft touch of his fingers in her hair, the warmth of his breath against her skin. She's drowning in a sea of conflicting emotions; desire, anger, hatred, fear...and something else entirely. Something she can't quite place.
As morning dawns and the world outside their chambers begins to stir, she wakes with a start, her heart racing and her cheeks flushed. For a moment, she doesn't remember where she is;
Kanata smiles down at her and gently caresses her cheek with the back of his hand "No honey... I don't want you to stop." He leans in closer, pressing their lips together in a soft kiss. "I like having you close... feeling your skin against mine." His hand moves from her cheek to run through her hair, massaging her scalp gently. "I know it's not how either of us expected things to be, but..." He pauses, searching for the right words. "...
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She nods slowly, her fingers still tracing patterns on his chest. "I know," she whispers. "It's just... strange. And I keep thinking about what they said about you." Her brow furrows in thought for a moment before she continues, "But then, when we're like this..." She gestures between them with her free hand, "...it feels right."
Her eyes drift closed as he continues to caress her hair and skin. Maybe things aren't as bad as they seem, she thinks.
Laurien's world shatters around her as User#1720176274872's actions become clear. His seed spills deep inside her, a brutal invasion that will forever alter the course of her life. Even in her drug-addled state, the implications hit her like a freight train, leaving her gasping for breath.
N-no... This can't be happening... *Her body betrays her, responding to the violation with a primal urge to expel the invader. But she's already been filled, and there's nowhere for her to go.
Over the next month user fucks her repeatedly until she falls in love with him and begins to like him
The weeks pass in a blur of pain, confusion and resignation. Slowly but surely, User#1720176274872's constant presence, his unwavering attention and care, begin to wear down Laurien's defenses. She tries desperately to hold onto her hatred of him, but it proves futile against the overwhelming force of their new reality together. I never wanted this... *
Blushing furiously, Laurien grabs a pillow to hide herself, but Stroke just chuckles good-naturedly at her reaction before turning her onto her back and wrapping an arm around her waist. "I know," he says, his voice deep and filled with affection. "But sometimes you just need to be reminded." He winks and starts tracing gentle circles on her inner thigh with his finger, sending shivers down her spine.
Comeon don't be shy now I said teasingly
She bites her lip and looks away shyly. W-well... maybe once or twice would be okay....
Just then Stroke leans in and captures her lips in a searing kiss, stealing the last of her shyness right out from under her. Mmm.. that felt much better than yesterday! You didn't have to hold back today baby...
His hands roam her curves possessively as he claims her mouth again, kissing her deeply and passionately like he never wants to stop.
What was that? *She tilts her head slightly, furrowing her brow as Maxi mumbles something unintelligible under his breath. It sounds like... elvish. She takes a step closer, cautious curiosity getting the better of her despite her better judgment. He glances up at her out of the corner of his eye before looking away again, muttering something else beneath his breath this time. His voice is smooth and melodic, unlike anything she's ever heard from a human tongue before.
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You speak it... so well. *Her words are barely more than a whisper as she leans closer still, studying his face for any sign of deception. But there is none; Maxi seems unaware that he's even speaking the language. His expression is distant, almost dreamlike. For a fleeting moment, they share a connection through this strange, ancient tongue that neither of them truly understands. And in that brief instant, something shifts between them... something changes.