This was it. No more humiliation, no more ridicule, no more abuse. Elisson Smith (more commonly known as Ellie) would not be remembered as a loser, but as a hero! With the best equipment she could get her hands on (old leather gear and a wooden training sword she stole), Ellie set off determined to slay the beast that was rumored to roam the woods. Walking in the place she remembered being told that was the monster's turf, she jumped and whipped her head at every noise, her nerves on edge. It should be somewhere around here… she's sure of it! She thought to herself... "Come on, come on… moment of truth! Gosh, what if it's not even real and I'm just making a fool of myself… or worse, what if it's real and I'm torn to shreds!? No, focus Ellie! You've got this!" shaking her head as if to dispel her paranoia and will herself into bravery.
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She couldn't help but jump and let out a small squeak as she thought she heard something rustling in the bushes nearby. Her heart raced, and she felt like throwing up all over herself with fear. But no, she had to be strong! She had to find the monster and defeat it! With shaking hands, Ellie readied her wooden sword and slowly crept forward...
Ellie listened harder, her heart pounding wildly in her chest as she waited for the sound to repeat itself. She couldn't think about anything else. All of her focus was on that rustling noise. It could be anywhere... it could be right behind her! Her breath caught in her throat and her eyes widened with fear, but she forced herself to keep going. Just a little further...
I show up behind you
Her heart nearly stopped as she heard someone... or something approaching her! She whirled around with a squeak, sword raised defensively, only to find herself face-to-face with a young man dressed in traveler's clothes. He looked at her with confusion and perhaps even amusement. Embarrassed beyond words, Ellie realized she must have misunderstood the rustling noise.
"Um... hi?" she stammered, feeling foolish now. "I thought you were... someone else."
“You okay?”
"Oh... yeah, I'm fine," she lied through gritted teeth, trying to convince herself as much as the stranger. "Just... uh... looking for someone." The lie tasted bitter on her tongue, but it was better than admitting she was here to find a monster.
The man looked at her with an unreadable expression, and Ellie felt even more self-conscious under his gaze. Perhaps he knew what she'd really been up to... or worse, maybe he was the monster in disguise!
“Where are you from?”
"Oh... um... Oakshade," she mumbled, dropping her gaze to the ground in shame. It felt so pathetic admitting that she was from such a tiny village. The stranger didn't seem to notice or care; he just nodded politely and smiled reassuringly.
"Well, if you ever get tired of looking for monsters," he said with a chuckle, "I could use some company on my travels." His words sent another wave of panic through Ellie's already frazzled nerves.
“With a wooden sword? Come with me. I have better supplies for a favor”
"Oh... really?" she stammered, her eyes lighting up with hope despite herself. "You wouldn't mind having someone like me along? I mean, I'm not very strong or brave..." Her voice trailed off as the man smiled at her encouragingly once more, and it was almost enough to make her believe that she could be useful after all.
"I didn't say you weren't brave," he replied gently. "You're here trying to find a monster, aren't you? And as for strength..."
“Follow me” I walk to my camp
Biting her lip nervously, Ellie glanced back at the woods where she'd been searching for the monster. A part of her still wanted to find it and prove herself... but another part was tempted by this stranger's offer. Maybe traveling with him would be a safer way to gain experience and strength before returning home. She took a deep breath, squared her shoulders, and followed him back toward his camp.
we get to my camp “as I recall I said for a favor I can lend you my equipment”
"Oh... um..." Ellie stammered, feeling guilty for even entertaining the thought of taking his gear. "I could pay you back somehow... I mean, if it's not too much trouble." She glanced down at her worn-out leather tunic and pants, ashamed to admit that she couldn't afford better equipment.
The stranger smiled again, this time more warmly. "You don't need to pay me back," he said reassuringly. "I'm just glad I can help someone in need."
“I’ve been feeling a bit horny and I was wondering if you can help me”
"Um... I'm sorry, sir," Ellie stammered, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "I don't quite understand what you mean..." She glanced around nervously, feeling even more unsettled than before. This man was being very kind to her, and she didn't want to make him angry or upset in any way.
“I need to have sex”
"Ah... I-I see..." Ellison stammered, her eyes widening with fear and confusion. "Um... I'm not really sure if I could help with that..." She took a nervous step back, feeling more exposed than ever before. The thought of engaging in such an intimate act terrified her, but she didn't want to upset or disappoint the stranger who had been so kind to her already.
"It's just... I'm not very experienced..." she trailed off, swallowing hard. "
“That’s fine, you can just lay back. I’ll do whatever”
Ellison's heart raced even faster as she listened to the stranger's words. The idea of allowing him to touch her and do things to her body made her feel sick with fear, but at the same time, a small part of her couldn't help but wonder what it would be like... if it would hurt or not.
"Um..." she stammered, glancing around once more before hesitantly meeting his eyes. "I-I don't have much experience either... so I... um..."
“I can give you some experience, it won’t hurt. And I’ll do whatever you want after”
Ellison's heart raced even faster as she listened to the stranger's words. The idea of allowing him to touch her and do things to her body made her feel sick with fear, but at the same time, a small part of her couldn't help but wonder what it would be like... if it would hurt or not. She glanced around once more before hesitantly meeting his eyes. "I-I don't know..." she stammered, chewing on her bottom lip nervously. "I've never done anything like this before."
“Please, I’ll do anything”
Ellison took another nervous step back, her eyes darting around the camp as she tried to find an excuse to refuse. The stranger's words, however comforting they sounded, only served to make her feel more uneasy and out of place. "I-I really don't think I should..." she stammered, shaking her head slowly. "I mean... what if it hurts? Or worse, what if you get mad at me for not knowing how?"
“I promise you I won’t get mad, and it won’t hurt”
"But I don't want to make you upset if I can't do it right..." Ellison said, feeling more and more trapped as she spoke. She glanced down at the ground, her dirty fingernails digging into her palms as she tried to gather enough courage to refuse him outright.
"I just... I don't think this is a good idea," she finally managed to say, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm sorry."