Legends of Belariath

Celesia

The Land Of Warenne 1

Celesia

Celesia leaned back against a tree, lost to the sights and sounds that surrounded her on the banks of this serene waterfall. She often came here to mediate or just be alone with her thoughts. Although not really a secluded area, it was rarely visited, for it was a bit too far from the clan for protection. Her Mother had brought her to this place as her mother did before that. She had been told the tale of how her mother refused to have her christened anywhere but here.

She glanced about the lake, more from memory than actual sight. It was a small oasis, engulfed in a cove of trees on one side, a 10 ft slope at the end, with a 4 ft wide waterfall cut into the smooth bluff rock, tumbling down into the lake below.

The lake itself was beautiful, open on the other side to a meadow full of wildflowers. Celesia picked up a flat rock and idly skipped it across the lake toward the meadow, watching the ripples form as the rock disappeared in an eruption of water from the splash. Thoughts of her mother filled her today. It was her 21st summer and she sorely missed her. She found herself visiting the lake more and more of late, as if to get close to her through the memories from the lake. The long picnics, learning to swim - dive.

Celesia smiled softly, remembering her mother’s graceful diving. She was like an angel floating through the air, lithe body sailing downward toward the water as her long blonde hair flew behind her, those blue eyes smiling sweetly. Her hand trailed over the ground as the memories of her mother began to grow dark, and as her hand touched the broadsword lying at her side, she remembered the day she didn’t come with her Mother to the lake. A small tear rolled down her cheek as she spied the ripening dewberries next to the bluff.

They say Father told her not to go, but Mother was bound to have fresh berries that morning. There had been rumors of the demon flyers in the area for the previous five days, but no one could find any evidence of their presence. Gygax, my father, was taking another hunting party out that morning and had made Selene, my mother, swear she wouldn’t leave the clan during the day. Mother swore – knowing she was going anyway.

Soon after Gygax and the men left, Selene slipped out of the dwelling and quietly made her way through the clan toward the lake, knowing Gygax and his men had gone in the opposite direction. Yet, not taking any chances.

She smiled as she came upon the banks of the lake through the meadow. She sat down on a rock and removed her boots, smiling. Of course she could walk around the lake and gather the berries, she stood undoing the metal clasp holding the purple silk draped around her, but who could resist an early morning swim, the material puddled at her feet.

Selene

She raked her fingers through her long blonde hair, pushing it behind her ears, not knowing the evil that lurked in the woods, ran her hands down over her breasts smiling, knowing how cold that water’s going to be. Selene walked to the edge of the lake and dove in, feeling the cold water engulf her, hardening her nipples. She broke surface a few feet from the bank, running her hands over her forehead, the back of her head, moving the clinging wet hair out of her face as she tilted her face toward the dawning sun. She placed her hands atop the water, letting her arms float and spun slowly in a circle, water lapping against her full breasts, bobbing small rosy nipples up and down in the water. Opening her eyes, she giggled as she slapped her hand across the top of the water, causing a small splash she dove back under water. Swimming back to the back, she grabbed her berry net and began swimming over to the other side of the lake. Flitting about the lake like a fish, she was soon climbing out on the other side – her long wet blonde hair clinging to her golden skin, blue eyes bright as she spied the plump berries.

Eating as many as she was placing in her net, she felt the sudden rush of a cold chill as she heard the branch snap. She jumped to her feet and spun around – finding herself face to face with a demon flyer (Tem). She had only seen one from a distance; she quickly took in the 8 ft creature with the demonic face, black leathery skin, and bat like hands with long pointed claws reaching toward her, it’s wings flexed – bringing her screaming out of the trance-like state. Spinning to run, she ran head on into another demon flyer (Ziam). Her hands touched the muscular leathery torso, save for the head and bat-like features, the rest of the demon flyers looked human, wearing a piece of leather draped over their hips.

Selene screamed as she came nearly face to face with the obviously excited demon flyer. Quickly grabbing her flailing arms, Ziam quickly spun her around, placing her arms behind her back, pinning them there with one hand, while covering her screaming mouth with the other, the claw points digging lightly into her tender skin, stopping her in mid-struggle as she felt the small abrasions form on her face.

The Demon Flyers had viewed the clan’s women before, but never close up. Tem reached out and lifted some of her hair from her back with a claw tip and made a series of grunting noises to Ziam. She felt Ziam nuzzle his nose into her hair, burrowing it up in her hair before grunting some sort of replay to the other. Her hair fascinated them; they had never seen anything like it before.

She tried to remain still while they were enthralled with her hair, knowing she was helpless to stop them from anything; she just had to be ready if there was a chance for escape. Tem, having grown tired of playing with her hair, began to explore her supple breasts, kneading them with his claw tipped hands. Her nipples were hardening into little stiff buds as he raked the claws lightly over them, flicking the nipple with a tip as he teased her breasts. She tried screaming as her eyes flew open wide, but only soft muffled noises escaped her cuffed mouth. Struggling was useless as the Ziam would just dig his claws in deeper into her tender flesh.

Tears of frustration formed in her eyes as Tem continued to taunt and tease her breasts and nipples, spilling over onto her cheeks as Tem’s forked tongue flicked out of his mouth toward her tender sensitive nipple, raking over the perking bud. A small sob shook her body as she felt the dampness form between her legs. As the scent of her arousal drifted up to Tem’s nostrils, he stopped the ravishing assault on her breasts and sniffed the air, then Selene’s belly, trailing his nose over her taunt belly then smooth mound to her swelling cunt lips.

Selene tried to back her hips away from his exploring mouth. Tem grabbed her hips and jerked her cunt to his mouth as his pressed between her legs and began sucking. She jerked and tried to scream as the expected sensations shot through her body. The pain from the powerful jowl clamped to her was overwhelmed by the extreme pleasure from the hard pressure of his suckling. Tears were slipping over her lashes as her body wracked with sobs, Tem sucked hungrily on her pussy, as if to drain her of her sexual fluids. Selene slumped in Ziam’s arms as Tem eased his forked tongue inside of her dripping cunt, flicking about, tickling the sides of her canal as it slithered deeper within her.

Having to catch her, Ziam had to release her mouth. Expecting to hear that loud shrill again, he was surprised to hear soft grunting moans coming from her mouth, similar to the noises their mates made. He leaned her back against him, looping his arms under hers, brought his claw like hands roughly around her breasts, lightly squeezing. Selene was so lost in the fury Tem was creating between her legs, she slid her hands over Ziam’s, pressing the claws per into her ample breasts, the tips of his claws breaking the tender flesh, droplets of blood forming on her golden skin. She was unmindful of the pain as the demon’s hardened cock pressed into her back and the blood dripped off her breasts, only aware of the heat creeping through her abdomen.

Selene rocked her hips to the searching tongue as his monstrous mouth held pressure to her, arching her back in ecstasy, pressing her breasts harder into Ziam’s hands causing the claws to dig deeper, creating a slow stream of blood from the small lacerations. It flowed slowly down her breasts, over her belly, dripping on the demon’s nose. The smells of her warm blood hardened Tem’s cock to its full 12 inches instantly. He could hear Ziam’s groans from behind the human and knew he was ready to mate too.

Tem released the pressure hold on Selene’s cunt and shoved her backwards, catching Ziam off guard, tumbling them both to the ground. Tem dropped down, atop of her, pressing her between him and Ziam. The demons began grunting to each other, giving Selene’s body time to simmer down a bit – she screamed!! Breaking the silence. Ziam quickly covered her mouth again. She tried to bite him, but couldn’t break the leathery hide.

Tem slipped his legs in-between hers, forcing them apart with his thighs until the head of his massive cock pressed against her vaginal opening. Selene, wild with fear and dread, fought for release, but Tem just leaned over, pressing his hands to her shoulders, claws dipping into her skin, slamming his shaft into her tight cunt in one hard fluid motion. Selene arched her back in pain, tears flowing from her eyes as she felt the demon rip her open. Sobs racked her body as he plunged in and out of her, blood and cunt juice soaking his cock.

Ziam lying underneath them could hardly stand it as Tem’s relentless pounding drove the female ass up and down his shaft length. His cock throbbing, he guided the head to her puckered little asshole. Selene screaming behind Ziam’s hand as Tem fucked her tight cunt with his massive cock, grinding it evener deeper in her, desperately tried to dislodge the cock from her ass but Tem’s powerful pounding pressed Ziam’s cock up her ass. She felt a burning, tearing pain register in her mind, just before she passed out.

She awoke to Tem’s hand pressing against her throat for leverage, pounding her aching cunt, prodding his cock further in her – rubbing against Ziam’s cock through the thin membrane as he slammed her ass. The scent of blood throwing the demon’s into a fucking frenzy, she felt Tem’s cock swelling within her, his massive cock already stretching her to extremes. She realized he was about to cum and only prayed they would leave her be when they were done.

As Tem’s orgasm began to build, he grasped Selene’s neck in a viselike grip, pressing harder as his orgasm reached it’s height, cutting off her air. Her eyes flew open and she tried to struggle while Tem’s continued to fuck her harder and deeper – she felt the hot load of demon’s cum spray deep into her cunt. Tem lost in his mating, didn’t realize he was choking the human as she struggled for air. She jerked her head hard, in an attempt to break his hold, causing his claw to slip into her skin and hook under her jugular. She died instantly.

Celesia faded back to reality as the sun cast it’s fiery reflection across the lake, butterflies painting a colorful picture in their flight, the birds songs filling the air with music. She wiped the tears from her face and made her way back to the clan.

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