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The White Flower

Date: 1/19/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Drug, Male / Older Female, Monster, Non-consensual sex, Reluctance, Young, Author: JD Snow, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

itself on the thick pine wall. He darted at her quickly and when she stood to wrestle him off her shoulders, Maedoc slid down her back, making a tear down the length of her clothes. Her undergarments and most of her dress fell to the floor but Genevieve managed to grab hold of a lengthy piece she held to her chest to hide her naked body. “Get away from me you devil!” Genevieve pulled the blade from the wall with all her fury and all her hate and made one more attempt to strike Maedoc. But the imp evaded her once more with a backflip, and when he landed he boasted that same smile she had seen on him before. “I brought you something,” He reached behind him and produced a white flower, its yellow center gleaming in the firelight. “I saw you looking for it when I came back through the lake.” Maedoc lifted the flower into the air and then a thought occurred to him. “Hey, I saw Aidan today!” Genevieve let out a sob. “We’re getting along just fine now.” With a boisterous war scream that made even the copulating imps look up from their seats, Genevieve rushed the imp, but he rolled between her legs, pulling the trailing garment she held to herself away from her, and bringing the lady crashing to the floor. Genevieve’s head spun as she spat out blood and stood once more, struggling to ready herself to continue the fight. Her lip throbbed with pain but when she touched it she realized that her wounds had healed once more. Genevieve’s forearm covered her exposed breasts, and she ... whirled for one final attempt, but when she turned to face Maedoc, the young imp jumped high into the air, with the flower in his hands, and blew its yellow pollen into Genevieve’s face. The lady staggered backwards, recognizing the ginger scent of the plant along with the rush of blood she felt go down her chest and to her groin. She let out a cry as the potent drug brought her down to her knees and nearly collapsed in a heap of heat. Genevieve tried to clear her mind, tried to go for her weapon as Maedoc walked around her triumphantly like a beast ready for the kill. “The Faerie who gave me this told me not to use all of it,” Maedoc tossed the flower aside. “But you’re big! It shouldn’t be too bad, right?” Some of the imps that were finished with their meals turned around to face the lady and began stroking their flaccid members. Genevieve made an effort to stand but a second rush sat her down on her ass and she began trembling uncontrollably. She fought with all her strength, waging a battle against herself now as the fever took over her body inch by inch until at last she could withstand no more. One of her hands squeezed a breast while the other launched straight to her vulva and began rubbing furiously. She regained her senses when the young imp pushed her down on her back and stood between her bent knees. “No…please…” Genevieve struggled to speak, her quivering lips wanting nothing more than to expose what lay behind the imp’s loincloth. She began rubbing again in spite of ...