Mae's Mayhem | By : JuneMann Category: S through Z > Xanth Series Views: 4736 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own the Xanth Series. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
The Python followed Mae. He knew all too well that Mae wasn't even sure where she was going. The trouble was that Mae's path was taking her straight into the Region of Madness. With a burst of speed, the Python aimed to cut her of at Lake Ogre-Chobee, before she could get out of range and into a world of trouble.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Mae was perfectly unaware of where she was going. All she could think of his catching up with Gray again, and perhaps do a little more then just kiss. Mae normally was afraid of blood, down right disgusted by the stuff. But his had been different. Powerful. She would love to get her teeth onto him again.
The thoughts broke off as she came upon a big body of water. Mae had never travelled that far from Mount Parnassus. Around the mountain was very little in terms of bodies of water. She had spent most of her time around the Pond of Wine which her and the other Maenad's had lived near. No, this big pond was something else. Sitting by the big pond that she had decided to call Lake Mae, she dangled her feet into itsd wad water. As time went by she realized how tired she was. Nymph or no nymph, everything had to sleep sometime. So gathering up a few pillows from a nearby bush, Mae curled up into a ball just out of sight. Just then a giant snake raced quickly right by Lake Mae, both Mae and the Python unaware of the other's presence.
After a while Mae awoke from the most pleasant gift from a Night Mare. She had been caught by a Tangler and was being attacked in a most unorthodox fashion. At first Mae thought of calling out to the Night Mare, hoping it would come back. But something must have spooked it good, because it was long gone by the time Mae had cleared the sand from her eyes.
A rustle caught her attention. Moving out of her hiding space, she noticed something occurring right by Lake Mae. A young girl was pinned to the ground by a big nasty ogre. With immense strength the ogre ripped of the girl's blouse and bra and was beginning to work on her skirt. Mae began to concentrate on the girl. The girl looked a lot like Helen, only she seemed to havee cue curves and her hair was a lustrous black, rather then the dull hair Helen had.
"Helen got nice melon", the ogre said confirming the girls identity, "Nice tits, me lick".
Helen, who up to this point had looked a little panicked, seemed to change character a bit. With a swat to the back the ogre's head she said with a touch of annoyance," That doesn't rhyme you dumb ogre".
"Ogres rhyme all the time", the ogre said, sounding hurt. Then a flash in the back of the ogre’s eyes told of dark naughtiness. "Asshole, I go".
" Wait, what if a kid is around. We could get in some serious trouble", Helen said calmly, sounding as if she was in fact eager to do this with the ogre. a thought that seemed to rub Mae the wrong way.
"No child, go wild", the ogre said after looking over his shoulders just to make sure.
"Wild huh", and then with a kick the ogre was on his back. Mae's jaw dropped at the strength exhibited by Helen but the jaw only seemed to go lower when she saw how easily Helen lowered herself onto the ogre. The ogre was big, he should being tearing Helen apart. Either that, or his dick should feel like it is being squeezed in a vice. Neither seemed to be hurt be the experience, in fact, Helen seemed to be absolutely enjoying the sensation.
Helen bucked her hips back and forth. Letting a small groan of pleasure escape her lips as she slowly built up the tempo. The ogre used his two fingers and began to massage Helen’s breasts. She began to pant in ecstasy as she flopped up and down on top of tgre.gre.
The ogre then stood up, with Helen still wrapped around his waist. Then he grabbed her about the waist with both hands and began to slam her onto his cock. Helen looked like a little rag doll as she let out an increasingly intense series of moans. The ogre also seemed to be reaching a climax to. Then with a sudden jolt, the ogre came. The blast of liquids launched Helen high into the air. As she disappeared into the horizon, Mae thought she heard Helen yell something like, “Thanks for the ride.”
Mae smiled softly; clearly Helen had been using the ogre as away to speed up her travels. Realizing that she couldn’t use the ogre the same way (she doubted she could stand the force of some of those blows, but would never admit that puny Helen could do something she couldn‘t).
Mae’s mind seemed to wander, and for a Maenad who rarely used her mind, that was a unique feeling. She wondered how Helen had been able to stand the blows she had received, and for that matter, how had she developed from a cute young woman to an extremely sexy lady. Mae concluded that Helen’s power must be that she can facilitate sexual intercourse. Yes, Mae realized, her talent was Facilitation of Sex. Mae was so proud of herself as she ran into the woods and leaving Lake Mae to the south of her.
While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
All works displayed here, whether pictorial or literary, are the property of their owners and not Adult-FanFiction.org. Opinions stated in profiles of users may not reflect the opinions or views of Adult-FanFiction.org or any of its owners, agents, or related entities.
Website Domain ©2002-2017 by Apollo. PHP scripting, CSS style sheets, Database layout & Original artwork ©2005-2017 C. Kennington. Restructured Database & Forum skins ©2007-2017 J. Salva. Images, coding, and any other potentially liftable content may not be used without express written permission from their respective creator(s). Thank you for visiting!
Powered by Fiction Portal 2.0
Modifications © Manta2g, DemonGoddess
Site Owner - Apollo