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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
her forehead, still flustered from the flurry of terrible things she had just experienced, and turned to look at the dim reflections of the lake before finally following the crone into the murky recesses of the forest. Somewhere in the distance a beast howled at the abysmal moon. What had she gotten herself into? ******************************************************************************************************** Genevieve had a hard time adjusting herself into the small confines of the goblin-woman’s earth mound, but when she finally gave up on trying to sit down on a chair that was too small and too rigid for her, and sat, instead, on the warm earth, she crossed her legs and found a comfortable enough position. “You did not answer child.” The crone stood before a boiling pot, stirring its contents with a wooden ladle that looked just like her cane. “How many new suns have you seen?” Genevieve opened her eyes. She had been close to falling asleep. “Forty.” She leaned forward, fighting the urge to lie down. The crone raised an eyebrow and looked over her shoulder at Genevieve. “Your body does not betray you, child. Do you still bleed?” Genevieve was getting tired of that question, and, in her languor, she answered with a more irritated tone than she had intended. “What does it matter?” The crone turned suddenly, the fire dimmed as the light was stolen from the cramped, circular home, and the goblin seemed to rise in size as the change cast a horrifying shadow on her face. ...