Author Unknown

Kioku knew from the start that it was a mistake to let her dog run loose in the park, because she knew it was only a matter of time before he’d get himself lost in the thick northern forest. And sure enough, he did, and she lost a battle with her conscience to go after him. He was a stupid dog, sure, but he was her stupid dog.

 It wasn’t really all that dark yet, but as she delved deeper into the woods, she found less and less sunlight that broke through the canopy. Guess I’ve never been this far before…she thought. She called out a few times, but she got no response, and heard no stirring of steps- dog or human.

 “I bet that damn mutt already went back home…and here I am, wasting my time…in a pitch black fucking forest!” She screamed into the darkness, not expecting a reply. But she got one…

  “It’s not so bad once your eyes adjust…” A smooth and sinister voice slid into her from behind, and she felt herself jump and her heart nearly stop. She whipped around to see who had spooked her, but she found herself facing someone who did not appear entirely…human. However, as dark as it was, she had some difficulty seeing his entirety.

 “Nothing to say?” He asked, stepping closer, his foxfire eyes staring straight into her. She tried to speak, but she couldn’t. She tried to run, but her legs wouldn’t budge. As he came closer into view, she began to see him better. Choppy black hair fell slickly past his neck, and his skin was porcelain fine. His eyes were as dark as the night around them, and his dark coat only hid him better. Finally, she swallowed hard and managed to form her startled thoughts into words.

 “Who the hell are you?”

He gave an empty, mirthless laugh. “Like that’s not the most obvious question to ask.”

He showed her an incredibly seductive smirk, showing his fangs glisten in what little light there was.  She felt her chest tighten with a strange feeling…

“If it’s so obvious…why don’t you answer it?” Kioku slowly felt her courage come back to her and refill her senses. He laughed again.

“My name is Jouyoku…” His gaze dropped down to look over her hungrily, then looked back up to stare into her eyes. “And you are?”

 “Kioku,” she replied simply.

“Kioku? It’s a beautiful name…” he purred, still creeping closer to her.

Then, the feeling slowly flooded back into her legs and she felt herself move back as he moved forward. In a flash, she turned to run, but Jouyoku’s senses were far underestimated. He lashed out and snatched her arm, then pulled her in and pressed her against the nearest tree. She gave a slight gasp as she lost her breath for a moment, and then quickly realized that trying to run was a big, big mistake.

He released her arm and leaned in closer, pressing his body against hers, pinning her to the gigantic trunk behind her. His expression was brutally intent as a terrifying hunger danced in his eyes.

“Does fear excite you?” His voice worked like velvet, but left the sting of a bullet.

Kioku swallowed again and tried to reply. “What kind of a question is that?”

He laughed a silent laugh again. “It’s a very simple question…”

He looked down at her body and lifted his hand, placing the tips of his delicate fingers against the warm flesh of her neck, then trailed them down over her shoulders…onto her chest…across her belly…over her skirt…and finally stopped at the hem of her skirt. He left his hand there and instead looked up at Kioku, a mildly terrifying smirk slid across his face.

“…and I think it does.” She felt her heart thump fiercely, and her breath grew ragged, fearfully anticipating his next move.

He pressed himself against her even more, leaning in close to brush his lips across her neck just barely, sending a shudder down her spine and an eruption of goosebumps across her skin as he spoke.  

“I want you…” He pressed his mouth to her neck, kissing her forcefully. She couldn’t stop a moan of unexpected pleasure escape her lips, and soon she gave in to his seduction, tilting her head up slightly and offering him the rest of her neck, not even thinking. As she felt Jouyoku’s fangs gently nibble at the soft flesh beneath her ear, she also felt his hand begin to slide up her thigh. The tips of his fingers teased the sensitive skin of her inner thigh and a strangled whimper slipped from her throat. He pulled himself back a little to give a small laugh.

“You’re awfully warm…” He purred, his hands slowly sliding her panties down over her thighs, letting them drop. She shoved them out of the way, and as she moved, his hands kept her thighs apart and one slipped away and slid higher up her leg, stroking her heated womanhood.

“…And awfully wet…”

Another dizzied moan escaped her lips, unable to say anything, and unable to stop him. And quite honestly…she wasn’t completely sure she wanted to. His lips returned to her neck and shoulders, caressing her skin with passionate kisses and gentle bites.

Suddenly, she felt his fingers slide into her and she gasped as his fingers worked themselves slowly within her, and his thumb stroked her clit. She closed her eyes again, letting her head fall back and rest against the tree. Her heart pounded even harder as his fingers worked faster and faster.

“Oh God…” She moaned. Becoming more excited himself, he slowed his fingers and carefully withdrew them, still massaging her sensitive clit. Overwhelmed with lust and an insatiable carnal hunger, he finally removed his hand completely, and instead used it to unbuckle his pants and slide them out of the way just enough to unsheathe his own massive length.

Moving both his hands back under her skirt, he pushed her thighs apart and positioned himself directly above her slick opening. Her chest grew tight in anticipation, fearing the intense pain that would soon take place within her. She whimpered in fear and wanting, and he pulled back to face her slightly. His expression was besieged with carnal desire, and nothing could stop him. Leaning in, he gently pressed his lips to hers and sucked on her lower lip. Covering her mouth with his own and taking her screams into his, he thrust into her. Her entire body tensed up, feeling his shaft fill her, she wanted to cry out, but couldn’t. He groaned into her mouth, feeling intense pleasure surround him. Her back arched against the tree and his hands slid around her waist, pulling her body as close as possible, and entering her as deeply as possible.

His thrusts grew stronger and faster, bringing both of them closer and closer to release. His lips finally left hers and returned to her neck, his tongue darting out to taste her and make her moan. Unable to take it anymore, he felt his bloodlust grow as strong as any other lust his body couldn’t control. As he held her close to him, he moved within her, his length sliding against her tight walls. In an explosion of the most intense pleasure either of them had ever felt, she contracted around him and he groaned again before finally plunging his fangs deep into her throat.

She cried out in a deadly mix of pleasure and pain, succumbing to him completely. His fangs piercing her soft flesh, he drank her deeply, every one of his senses maxed out. Her body slumped against the tree, hardly able to stand. He withdrew his fangs, and slowly withdrew his manhood from the depths of her sweetness. Her eyes were closed and her mouth slightly open, panting for breath. Jouyoku redressed himself and didn’t even bother giving her panties back. Finally she opened her eyes again and looked at him, her body still clutched in his arms, held tightly to his chest. His foxfire eyes danced with something strange that looked deep into her soul, as he lifted her and a weak gasp escaped her once again. He looked down and smirked at her, then whisked her off into the darkness, away to a world she would soon be intimately acquainted with…

Then the bark of a dog broke the silence.